Sunday, January 20, 2008


i'd been wanting to pen things down recently, juz din have the time nor discipline to do so. now that i have, i'll spill wadeva i deem appropriate...

my class is nice, people are nice, maybe its juz me. i tink im the odd ball, the different person frm them all.
they are nice, they try to be, even to the person whom i dun like in class. it juz makes me look different, look bad, look odd.
they try to keep wadeva they knw to themselves even though they knw that it'll be out, though juz a matter of time. it makes me look like some untrustable brat who cant keep secrets.
they keep to their clique, coming out occasionally, though not frequent enough for me. it makes me look like some loner who deserves no one.
maybe im juz in the wrong class, juz as i had said when i woke up after sleeping in maths tutorial last year.

i have to sort the rest out, so i guess i'll stop here.

whenever i see u, i feel sadness & happiness altogether at once...



JoNz,
tired of it all...

12:11 AM


am i moving on...




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