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Desmond

DOB: 31/10/1994
Death not confirmed, but i'm not gonna live that long either.

Adores: Darkness* Killing Stuffs* Entertainment* Anime* Strawberry Sundae* Sugar* J-pop* Toning Nights*

I'm just another ordinary human like you and me.

Hates: Humanity* SAMUEL* Losers* Spammers* Noobs* My Life*

Thats about EVERYTHING.

Brothers: Phil* HouTian* KitSeng*

Ceases to Exist.

Music


MusicPlaylist
Music Playlist at MixPod.com

Friends???

Charmian
Constance
David
Emily
HouTian
JiaHui
JiaEn
JiaLiang
KitSeng
LimMin
Phil
QianHui
QiXin
Sherry
Sheena
Vilynn
YuitLin
ZiYun
ZincHuiXian

Memories

October 2009
November 2009
January 2010
February 2010

Chats, not Spams.

Credits

Sorry, i wouldn't credit.
Cry me a river.

Entries

Monday, October 26, 2009;5:54 PM Y
It Starts Here
26 of October, sunny and bright all long.
Haish.
All day long at school.
Must chiong finish this post in 5 mins.
No lessons except for POA, but only for one period.
Interesting part about todae is during the MT lessons.
The school ANCIENT computers are still lagging as normal. ( I hope the archaeologists come and experiment with it.
Hope HT's suggestion works...to replace the school failures' coms.
Since the computers are failing so hard, we can't access to much of the favorite websites like Ebuddy.com
We somehow began tweeting, after the influence of HT and Lenice.
After that, i created a wireless@SG account at the school computer, so its not an artifact yet, but can be counted as one.
Gonna get a new fon, wondering what fon will i get.
The W705? or something like that since i dun really need a smart or touch fon.
Juz needed WIFI!! WOOS.
Internet access makes everything possible. - HT
Went to HouTian's house after school.
We were chionging JamLegend.
Obviously, i was the weakest since i didn't really practice.
Just played for the fun of it.
Hahas.
After that went for violin lesson.
Den down here blog lor.
Sian...
Wonder what will happen tomorrow.
Living everyday now as if theres no tomorrow.
Who cares about it?
I live my own life and you live yours.
Good luck to you then.
Yawns.

In this rusted era like this, i will be praying from here, that all the things tormenting you would come to an end...
To you... If you are willing, i would take you to a faraway place and we will never return...