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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.
Friday, February 6, 2009, 10:32:00 PM
Woohoo it's Friday, and there's no homework for the weekend I think?
Bused to school earlier than usual, then saw this retarded, typical "market uncle" on board loudly swearing hokkien on the phone like nobody's business. His expressions were fucking funny.....then me and some other guys videotaped him till the the bus driver shut him up lol. Then a couple of minutes later, he got another call and started cursing again. Retard.
So.....school was boring. Not gonna emphasize on that.
Webcammed with ex again after dinner. There was this douchebag guy beside her pissing me off, told ex to shoo him away lol.
Not a chance, bastard.
Then.....Shaokai called me a couple of minutes ago just to play me Canon in D on piano. Laaawl how sweet is that?tsk tsk.....
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