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Saturday, June 11, 2005 7:33 AM
memories.

went back to rv a few days ago,or rather i didnt go back cos rv shifted to another campus cos the old wan is on reconstruction.haha.went back to visit juniors for their camp.haiz.sad to say tt this batch of sec 4 juniors is the last batch tt i'll know.feel so old.so out of place.anw.tt current campus is like an abandoned campsite lar.poor juniors using it.really bad lar.so small hall.as i walked into the sch compound,i had mixed emotions.everything looks so familar but yet not at all close to my heart.the banners ard the compound all bear the same sch name but the environment is different.haiz.today,i went by the old sch compound.it's almost totally demolished.haiz.looking at the building where my friends n i spent 4 years in,all the fond memories came back to me.those were the days.where we were still running along the corridor,rushing to the canteen,slamming classroom doors,campfire,sharing ghost stories n stuff.haha.time has changed so many things in us.behaviour,character n even physical appearance.haha.haiz.those were the days where one need not worry abt sth called A levels.haix.
two full weeks into the holidays n i'm juz starting revision.lots to catch up for me.no good sia.haha.was practically slacking my 1st week away.2nd week was taken away by CO.had a so-called music camp in sch.3d2n n all we did was practise practise n practise.it was almost hell man practising in such lousy environment.dazu in the hall.ok lar.used to it le.sectionals at raintree with no ventilation at all.guess i took practice venues in rv for granted.at least we had an air-conditioned ava1 for dazu n a decent classroom for sectionals.anw.the camp was ok lor.didnt really like the activities a lot lar.other stuff ok lor.of course free time was spent wisely on some games tt had to do with some cards.lol.made some new friends this camp.so still ok lor.at least i know more pple in co.not so lost in co anymore lor.lol.more co practs until syf presentation n concert.
academically,guess i have to get serious soon.maybe start gathering fuel to start my engine.haha.may the force be with us all.i wish i was a born mugger.

Simple Plan-untitled
I open my eyes
I try to see but I'm blinded by the white light
I can't remember how
I can't remember why I'm lying here tonight
And I can't stand the pain
And I can't make it go away
No I can't stand the pain
How could this happen to me
I made my mistakes
I've got no where to run
The night goes on
As I'm fading away
I'm sick of this life
I just wanna scream
How could this happen to me
Everybody's screaming
I try to make a sound but no one hears me
I'm slipping off the edge
I'm hanging by a thread
I wanna start this over again
So I try to hold onto a time when nothing mattered
And I can't explain what happened
And I can't erase the things that I've done
No I can't
How could this happen to me
I made my mistakes
I've got no where to run
The night goes on
As I'm fading away
Im sick of this life
I just wanna scream
How could this happen to me
I made my mistakes
I've got no where to run
The night goes on
As I'm fading away
I'm sick of this life
I just wanna scream
How could this happen to me


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