lol. one week later during com lesson, cal posts again.
zzz. eventful week i guess. life's been hard without my mp3. now i realise how much i actually depend on music. my emotions, everything. sigh. bloody parents. my music has nothing much to do with my grades. rahh.
well interhouse. sigh tag rugby got 4th, only cos of goal diff. the sec 1s were good but not good enough. and i didn't do much. really should have done alot better. kinda wasted thoug. =/ nevermind. try harder next year. soccer! 2nd for cdiv, 1st for overall! lol we only had a full-power team on the last matchday against hullett, which we won 3-1! lol originally we lost, then we won. 2 goals lol. i found out i was the top scorer with 4 goals! (: nothing much lah actually. and alif is pro. he'll probably be one of the best sec 2s next year in soccer for buckley. (: damn. if we had fielded our best team against moor that day we would have won for sure. zzz. unlucky. we'll win next year though haha. hopefully. (:
blahh. hmm had alot of emo thoughts, but now's not the time. but my parents suck. seriously. i was so much happier even despite their bitching cos of you. (: sunday night, 26th auguest. i'll remember that forver. i was soo happy. cos of you. ___________. i know we'll never be together, but it's nice now, ignoring all the impossibilities and obstacles and consequesnces. cos it's all worth it. for you.
fairytales are beautiful lies; [posted at 11:19 AM]
PERSONAL INFO calvin khor
14
15.06.93
raffles institution
1L'06/2L'07
add me on msn at locked.emotions@hotmail.com (:
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LIKES friends
using the com
soccer
music
other random stuff
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DISLIKES homework [though it's close to a hate]
tests [almost a hate as well]
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LOVES she's the one true love ♥
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HATES naggers
liars
bitches
bastards
hypocrites
hating; and being hated
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OFTEN FOUND stoning
slacking [slackers ftw!(:]
chatting
emo-ing [though less nowadays]
dreaming of her