HELLO FOLKS.

I have MOVED.
http://equivox.livejournal.com

See you there (:

The first 3 say "I Love You"
The last 5 "But I can't no more"
I don't believe in miracles
Not like I did before

So I guess its all said and done.
You may not even believe its true.

and,you just can't stop thinking about her,
can you?

heck, you've worn me down already.
and all I want to do is,
Slide a few words under your door,
With my crazy little ways, and scribbles.
Still very much intact.

I wish you shelter from a storm,
A cozy fire, to keep you warm.
And even though I may have a paragraph devoted to the memories we shared,

I wish you love.

-chrys; and really, its just spurned by RY and inspiration that runs along the sidewalks of the weary little streets in my head.

Current Music: Would you please-Rachael Yamagata

Worn me down like a road
I did everything you told
Worn me down to my knees
I did everything to please
But you can't stop thinking about her
No, you can't stop thinking about her

And I think you need a new one. (:

"How many hours have you been studying a day?"

-class remains silent-

"I hope you don't waste your time during the holidays and study at least 6 hours a day"

- silence-

What holidays?
Oh right, there never was one.

To Nick E: West side story, is NOT a taiwanese drama. Heard that?!
To Nick N: Feeling pretty,witty and gay? -smirks-

To J'oyce and Sammi: You owe me money,honey.

Thats about it.
Back to work;more like slacking.
Dont want to burnout before the actual Os.

chrys;

SO MUCH WORK AND SO FUCKING LITTLE TIME.

GO JOYCE!

AND, I'LL SEE YOU EVERY SINGLE DAY UNTIL WE GET SICK OF EACH OTHER NEXT YEAR!
WE WILL TAKE THE SCHOOL BY STORM!

SEE YOU ON MONDAAAAAAY.

The stage is where we'll meet again.
my love and I.

and its nice to know that people believe,
In one craft that is hardly ever perceived.

In you, I see myself.
The way you mirror my emotions,
I bet I can never tell.

-this is my stage, my cage.
  wrap me in your adoring eyes.
  Oh darlings,please dont cry.-

For the stage is where we'll meet again.
my love and I. 

to joyce: its addictive, non?

From all that poetry and rhyme.
To all that excessive studying and research to be done.

HELLO WORLD.

Current Location: The Study.
Current Music: Libertango-Bond

Its okay to cry, because it's the moment of which you realise and get yourself together to face the difficulties in life.

Self awareness camp was a really enriching experience;truly a time when we really got to share our problems and also a time to know each other. I don't know why, but it felt like a good escape from reality. After everything had ended, (prematurely for me.) I really did not want to leave camp at all. 

To 4E8 07 and the teachers: Thanks so much for such a wonderful time. (: Well, all good things must come to an end.
 All's well,ends wells. (:

Perfection is but another fallacy.
Hey, we are all perfect in our own special way (:

Will update soon! 
Reality's catching up with us (:

courtesy of VANESSA. she takes good pictures!
THIS IS YAWP. REHEARSALS THAT IS.

It's surprising how one innocent link can bring you to places you and your love would cease to imagine.
People change so drastically, it's actually quite shocking.
I should never go "blog-hopping" ever again.
NEVER.