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Everything Forbidden Becomes Desirable......

Joanne Nicole Wee
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Verbal Diarrhoea

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The others

Jem
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VaL
Nim
Audrey

Frozen in time



Saturday, September 06, 2003

Daniel beddingfield -I'm never gona leave yr side-

I feel like a song without the words
A man without a soul
A bird without its wings
A heart without a home
I feel like a knight without a sword
The sky without the sun
cos you are the one

I feel like a ship beneath the waves
A child that lost its way
A door without a key
A face without a name
I feel like a breath without the air
And every day's the same
since you've gone away

I gotta have a reason to wake up in the morning
You used to be the one that put a smile on my face
There are no words that could describe how I miss you
and I miss you everyday
yeah

and I'm never gonna leave your side
and I'm never gonna leave your side again
still holding on girl
I won't let you go
cos when I'm lying in your arms
I know im home

They tell me that a man can lose his mind
Living in the pain
The call in times gone by
The crying in the rain
You know ive wasted half the time
And i'm on my knees again
till you come to me
yeah

10:17 AM
In the words of jo
Wednesday, September 03, 2003

Garang guni....

Managed to drag myself outa bed..my nose is leaking like a tap..or maybe worse.. tsk..i need to build a dam in my nose..anyhow... guess what..i cleared some stuff for my mom...what kau! she really can keep stuff man! i found like 52 plastic containers....tsktsk!those the u get from buying honey or guava stuff! kau kau kau! she is MAD haha! only aft the news is out abt how those plastic things can cause cancer if u use it over n over agn...then she decided to throw the age old containers away..n i have to be the one doin it..tsktsk...

Do you care if I don't know what to say?
Will you sleep tonight will you think of me?
Will I shake this off...pretend its all okay?
That there's someone out there who feels just like me
There is

5:19 PM
In the words of jo
Tuesday, September 02, 2003

What do u think?

WOuld you do something just cos you know u would be happy doin it..

OR

Would you think about how god would feel before doin it? like if u know it's sinful no matter how u want to do it..you wont? what do u think?

I will accept my fate with sorrow my in heart,
And I exist without the value of existence...






7:25 PM
In the words of jo
Sunday, August 31, 2003

Take heed..now im asking you to fuck off...

Why issit when yr so angry at someone, you cant go tell the person.. eh you!fuck off..or shut up..yr pissing me off.. WHY...i can never summon the courage to do that if it's a friend i know..or someone that im close to.. i never had the guts to just spew vulgaritites of hurl hateful remarks at someone?

I always have this sickening notion that i must be at peace with everyone..cos i hate quarrels...VaL..we are in the same boat..as much as i want to ask someone to get lost or stop irritating me..i wont..i act nice n all..just so i wont be accused of starting any conflicts...at times like these..i HATE myself... i just have to wait till i reached my max..then i will unleash my fury...that's when people think im plain hot tempered when NO..cos sometimes..there is so much one can take... really...


There is nothing that goes into you frm the outside,
Which makes you unclean,for it does not come frm the heart..
Rather it's what comes out of you that mks you unclean..
For from the inside,frm your heart, come the evil ideas which lead u to do immoral things..

3:53 PM
In the words of jo