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The Guy Next Door
Girl you may not know this, but you're the kind who could slit my throat, and with my last breath, I'd apologize for staining your hands with blood But till this day, you never understood how much I've loved you, and I never understood why So now you think it's over, after all we've been through? And you tell me to quit it, When I simply can't Cos' you're my brand of heroin I could never live without And without you I'm like a Lamborghini without wheels Like an angel without its wings
It's never over as long as there's a you and me. My name's written all over you, And you'll never be somebody else's
Girl, you amuse me.
Name's Alexander, short for Alex. Fifteen. A Singaporean, currently studying at Hwa Chong International.
Saturday, February 21, 2009, 10:25:00 PM
She's seeing that guy again. I'm used to it anyway, cos' I've seen his picture - and there's no way she'd throw a super handsome guy like me aside and go for that ugly transsexual-lookalike sonofabitch.
Only project work, he says. It better be, and if I find his scent all over her, he'll pay. Arrrgh, fuck whoever he is.....I think I'm gonna throw up on the keyboard if I continue typing about him.
Spent my day playing golf. Then went to Thomson Plaza. Got my father a really cool and yet really ugly phone, can't reveal the brand - don't want to get into trouble lol. And he actually liked it! :D
Okay, having some appointment early tomorrow, so bye.
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