Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Stand by him and help all the way. But never cross the line.










Fading. One step at a time till then.











A long way to go. At least a year from now.




When I see your smile.
Tears run down my face I can't replace
And now that I'm stronger I've figured out
How this world turns cold and breaks through my soul
And I know I'll find deep inside me I can be the one


Seasons are changing
And waves are crashing
And stars are falling all for us
Days grow longer and nights grow shorter
I can show you I'll be the one


Use me as you will
Pull my strings just for a thrill
And I know I'll be ok
Though my skies are turning gray

I will never let you fall
I'll stand up with you forever
I'll be there for you through it all
Even if saving you sends me to heaven

Monday, August 27, 2007

Wind up with long time old friends. Esp those whom I've seen for ages. Nice good way to perk up my life! <3 Na, Yam.

Thursday, August 16, 2007

my solace. the beautiful soul. =)

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Todays YiHao birthday. Miss him so much.


She's just being nice and friendly. Yet Im being so nasty.


Spent so much time thinking whats right.


She's just the innocent party. Shouldnt push all the blame to her. Its not her fault all along. I know why am I feeling so bitter bout it. But I know I should accept her.


There's still so much I need to learn.


Gotta meet up with LingNa finally. 24-08. Look forward.

Friday, August 10, 2007

My blog is dead. Decided to revive it. Been writing in my diary instead. Feel that entries are much more personal.


Summary.


Neo, army boy now at Tekong. No more dinners. No more planning-to-jog-but-always-fail meetups.


Miss Kent, miss LingNa, miss Orca.


Yes. Still shouldering my responsibilities till now.


Goin attachment soon. Hope all will be smooth for me. Will have a proper lunch buddy. Should have signed up for Biopolis.


Exams soon. Hope all luck is with me this time round.


Still with him. But what bout him and him?


Wanting to convert my arm muscle to my heart muscle. Stonger heart. Unbreakable one.


I hope my solace will always be my solace.


Passerby? I wonder who u are. But I think I know. Same for u too. I still hope that ur reading and understanding that book.