I must learn to love the sinner, hate the sin.
Hmmm....Well badminton was fun yesterday. I din get to play but who cares.I still got to play with the guys. This morning i woke up with aches all over my body.So i didnt go to skul cause i slept late last night too.Couldn't sleep till like 1 in the morning. So anyways yesterday after badminton.Stance called me up and asked me to go to atar to meet thwm up.Went there met up with lms and stance.Amin came afterwards. Then that sec 2 guy came.I've got this crush on him. I foun out his thai and his 16. When he left stance wanted to actually go after him to get his number for me.I was like 'stance don't'.Idiot sia he. But yesterday was fun though.all of our nonsesnses. I can't smoke or drink anymore.Shit sia.The cigarette was rite infront of me.So tempting but had to stop myself. I quitting officially. After 5 yrs of heavy smoking i'm stopping.I've my reasons.
I'm so bored this pass few days.I have no idea why. Can't wait to see Fara since she has moved to the rehab centre.Maybe i shall head down this sat after badminton with the guys. I hope i dun go against my plans as wat i did last sat.
His forgotten me. waiting to see when he remembers.So till my next entry depressing kid siging out.
And there's the rub, we can talk for a while
But I have sweet nothings to say
You don't want me anyway, you don't want me anyway
So why, why should I stay?
So goodbye to you and your life
Your new best friends, your confidence
And I'll be here when you get home
Sitting halfway, away from nowhere
Praying for our lips to touch
Holding myself for a second
Just to catch you smile on this line
So goodbye to you and your life (two months, eight weeks)
Your new best friends, your confidence (turn my hours into days)
And I'll be here when you get home (when you get home)
So goodbye to you and your life (two months, eight weeks)
Your new best friends, your confidence (turn my hours into days)
And I'll be here when you get home, when you get home
[Voices:] I can't feel the same about you anymore [many times]
Is it just like you said it would be (it's never easy),
I can't feel this way about you anymore
Is it just like you said it would be (it's never easy),
I can't feel the same
I can't feel this way,
I can't feel the same about you anymore (it's never easy)
About you anymore (it's never easy)
No, I can't feel this way
I can't feel the same about you anymore (it's never easy)
About you anymore (it's never easy)
About you anymore
I'm so bored this pass few days.I have no idea why. Can't wait to see Fara since she has moved to the rehab centre.Maybe i shall head down this sat after badminton with the guys. I hope i dun go against my plans as wat i did last sat.
His forgotten me. waiting to see when he remembers.So till my next entry depressing kid siging out.
And there's the rub, we can talk for a while
But I have sweet nothings to say
You don't want me anyway, you don't want me anyway
So why, why should I stay?
So goodbye to you and your life
Your new best friends, your confidence
And I'll be here when you get home
Sitting halfway, away from nowhere
Praying for our lips to touch
Holding myself for a second
Just to catch you smile on this line
So goodbye to you and your life (two months, eight weeks)
Your new best friends, your confidence (turn my hours into days)
And I'll be here when you get home (when you get home)
So goodbye to you and your life (two months, eight weeks)
Your new best friends, your confidence (turn my hours into days)
And I'll be here when you get home, when you get home
[Voices:] I can't feel the same about you anymore [many times]
Is it just like you said it would be (it's never easy),
I can't feel this way about you anymore
Is it just like you said it would be (it's never easy),
I can't feel the same
I can't feel this way,
I can't feel the same about you anymore (it's never easy)
About you anymore (it's never easy)
No, I can't feel this way
I can't feel the same about you anymore (it's never easy)
About you anymore (it's never easy)
About you anymore
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