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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

Friday, October 23, 2009;8:04 PM Y
It Starts Here
23 of October, bright, rainy.
Todae's kinda tiring.
Now temp like so random, raise and fall like nobody's business.
Finally, finale comes, I got mad at HT.
I oso got feelings wan leh.
I not what you sae out to be "perfect human" you noe?
Though i dun not cry it out, I tears.
Sorry la, brother.
I not understanding enough.
But i oso got gu qi de.
Just tell mi, and i will go.
DUN BLOODY LIE TO MI!
Wondered how it felt when your best friend lies to you?
Its like betrayal you noe?
I will understand de ma.
Sorry.
Todae damn tired, slept in school during lessons all the time.
Slept past school hours.
Went home feeling tired.
Tell you something, even if "He" shows the one tiny bit of brotherhood for me, i would die for him.
No regrets.
I dun mind nor care whether he is using mi or not.
I choose my own path.
Change topic: School now.
Thank god i never got retained.
Hahas.
But my class got 4 kena wor.
I heng - Happy-go lucky bax.
Haish.
Todae at IT club quite okay.
We stopmotion like never so busy before.
OT den reached home at 630.
Done the backdrop, almost finished painting.
LOL.
Deadline is 20+ November wor.
Head damn dizzy.
Dun talk le.
Maybe tomorrow bax.

Losing sight of those things we could see now, we drown in the sea of memories, but why?