there's no such thing as second chances

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name: Marcus sng c.b
nick: bubble, m.s.c.b
school: none right now
birthday: 18/06/89

orange addict

Monday, October 25, 2004

t0dae...s0ngz....after exams le...bt feeling d0wn todae....well....after exams went out wif her and wei lun....wei lun after tt went to meet his frends or smth....den met linus, ching hui and kenneth at plaza sing...wtf sia...after tt me and her went to e mrt and saw them again....den kept toking to linus....she was lyk so quiet and i t0t she was angry or smth....realli s0rrie fer wad i hab d0ne...well....it was realli lyk one of e w0rse tings ever....tt i n0ee im being nxt to her and i n0e tt i cant hab her....=/ this is life isnt it....wtf....hate my life.......................sianz....feel lyk drinkinggg.....>.<

raison d'etre [I`m in love.] 7:08 PM

If you pull too hard
Then the string will break.
And if you leave the slack
Then the string won't hold.
So how can we find ourselves
Trapped in our own private hells
Where we just scream but no one can hear
'X' marks the spot where the dig begins
The treasure is found within
The broken hearts that are soaked with fear.
Fill the glass to the brim
And it will spill out.
And keep on sharpening the knife,
And it will, it will be so blunt.
So how can we find ourselves
Trapped in our own private hells
Where we just scream but no one can hear
'X' marks the spot where the dig begins
The treasure is found within
The broken hearts that are soaked with fear.
To be at one with all your life
So how can we find ourselves (So be)
Trapped in our own private hells (at one)
Where we just scream but no one can hear (with all your life)
'X' marks the spot where the dig begins (And do)
The treasure is found within (without)
The broken hearts that are soaked with fear (doing a thing)
Don't try too hard to understand
Or you'll miss the, miss the point at hand.