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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

3:40 PM heheheheheh. chongying is at my house again because we have piano again later, and if we didnt practise before going for our lesson, my piano teacher will yakandyakandyak again. that funny girl came to my house half and hour early lah.. and i was still using the computer with my hair messed up and wearing what i wore to my cousins' house earlier this morning to eat breakfast.. and if you think im crazy to go all the way to my cousins' house just to have breakfast, well it isnt exactly all the way, because they live in the condo beside mine. haha ok.. back to chongying the mean girl who called me when i was blasting music at home and asked me to go down in 5 min to jie1 ta1. and then in the end i had to let her use my com while i went to bathe -_- haha.. and now i get blog because she is practising her solo. and she turns to look at what im posting every 5 sec while playing on the piano at the same time.. funny lah she. anyway she is doing god knows what in my room now so i have to go and make sure she doesnt read my love letters. not that i have any.. dont say so fast ok.. i know what you were thinking. oh yeah btw, thanks iris-who-insists-that-she-is-a-pro, for helping me make my blogskin :)