Tuesday, December 19, 2006
argh i hate the rain. it's ok to be staring at the rain and smell the smell of after-rain. but the problem is... you hardly get any moments after rain! it's perpetually raining non-stop. i don't want to end off my hols wet. if u get wad i mean >.< these 2 days of co camp has been pretty fun i guess haha. a bit long though lol. enjoyed practices playing weffriddles in the lt playing bridge, blaff, dai dee watching music videos (spam jay chou haha) on youtube basketball (shooting hoops la haha) movie screening (american pie: band camp is super funny la! hahaha) and probably a co outing tml! dunno wad we doing though.
chanel handbags fun as it may seem, the remaining days of the hols are slipping away... sigh im always like this. waste the hols away until towards the end then i start to realise. but i really enjoyed myself this hols. wished that i could do so much so much more though. >.< well. make the most of wad i can out of the remaining days bah! gambatteyo. p.s. i seriously need study groups to spur me to do work! staring at my barely started chem ws. my first piece of hmk. thanks a lot. (yesyes i know i started to write my name on it abt 5 days ago >.<) i wish the hols were longer >.
voodoo-ed and killed at 10:11 PM
VOODOO-ED.
life is like a needle.
a voodoo needle.
it pricks.
and it hurts.
every passing day,
it will find its way to prick me.
the moment i felt
the lethal injection enter my body,
i knew it was over.
this curse has been embedded into me,
not going to be lifted anytime soon.
for the next couple of decades at least.
it's too late.
don't start regretting.
the curse of life begins.
everything is no longer the same,
anymore.
try to accept it.
(i know i'm trying.)
i've been voodoo-ed.
and now,
i'm just waiting
for the effects to take place,
for the day to come.
waiting, for the curse to befall upon me.
simply waiting,
to meet my doom.
life's never the same again.
i'm voodoo-ed. and killed.