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Wun b blogging 4 sme time, cos tests round d corner, blog juz got hacked into lor... sme ******* idiot. i wont mention who lar cos it will strain our friendship... "forgive and forget", god tells the masses... do unto others as others would do unto u... u must learn to love your enemy... arrgh... im going bonkers... actually wanted to go watch initial D with Vic, but the show was at 4 lor... why must screen so late? haiz, din manage to watch in the end lor... also hav to finish up a Bio brochure, a Hist assign, and a Maths assign by nxt wk... im so screwed... Correction: our class is screwed. lolx.
slashed at 11:08 AM .

Saturday, July 09, 2005 . The Story (coded 4 sme reason)

The worst thing was that they had to pretend that there was nothing wrong in front of their parents, going against their will sometimes. Even on their last day they had to continue the acting (guess that was why he could act so well a few years later.). Fate makes sport of the common people. We moved to the same constituency but have yet to meet each other again. They were both p5 that year, having first met each other in the same tuition class the previous year. She was his first love. It was the mooncake festival and they had slipped away, then sat at a corner and started to light wax candles. “Don’t burn the plastic, poisonous lar…” She stamped out the flames. He smiled, looking at her, couldn’t keep his heart away. That was their first date. He still remembered it. But good things never last. They thought that they could be together 4ever. But it was not to be. Well there was no such thing as email and msn during then, and they were both moving house at the same time, meant that telephone nos and addresses would change leaving each other with no chance to meet again. They never saw this coming. But was there an option? It was around December, and they arranged to meet one last time. During the Christmas party, he excused himself, and left for the backstage, where they met. He stared at her for a while, then they held each other tightly and cried. He could not believe that it was the last time he was going to see her; she could neither accept the facts. Fate had been cruel. In the background, there played Takayoshi Hirano’s First Love.(the song u r listening to now) The adults were on the dance floor, and the duo backstage dittoed them, tears flowed freely, trying to wash away their fears. His heart bled. The pace was getting slower, she moved closer to him, he closed his eyes and kissed her. It was his first kiss.

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