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And while he wishes he could escape this
But it all seems so contagious
Not to be yourself and faceless
And a song that has no soul

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And while she wishes she was a dancer
And that she'd never heard of cancer
She wishes God would give her some answers
And make her feel beautiful

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Remember feeling low
Remember losing hope
Remember all the feelings and the day they stopped

8:44 PM inter-class games are fun. its nice to scream until your voice becomes hoarse. do you think the girl who lives opposite me reads my blog? she has stopped playing tonghua everyday now. good grief. we have a class website! :) and i finally watched a popular show! yong bao ming tian is such a sweet show :) so xinyuan is not a boring old sock who hates:
-lau shu ai da mi
-derrick
-jue dui superstar
-5566 (last time anyway)
-tong xin yuan
anymore :)

oh yeah im not a sock. indescribable lah. i choked on my sweet when i was cheering for our class this morning.. so i still have that something-is-stuck-in-my-throat feeling now. its raining like mad now. i like it :) have to play duet with wenxi on graduation day. why we suay suay have to play on stage in school hall when other people can play in culture corner? and we are learning how to make egg tarts or something tomorrow.. yeah then i'll go home and make some for my family! i bet no one will dare to try one lah. anyway.. may 6a girls get into the semi-finals :)