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SEVERELY~~~ I LOVE YOU :)
john, kim and lucy's blog.
currently dead.
but enjoy it anyways
 
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Pretense?
Wow... you're like, so naive... so kept behind the line and so fooled. 
I'd say I feel sorry for you but then it doesn't feel like I'm in a position to. (Pitying people these days is considered a degradement, somehow.) But, seriously, it's either you're acting it out from ignorance, or you simply don't realize. I THOUGHT YOU WERE SMART. You are. You probably just have the deception that your so called "friends" are all angels or something. Haha, aint that funny? Or maybe you're hiding stuff too. Who knows, I'm just judging from what I see and hear. But I guess being two-faced is the most normal thing nowadays, huh?
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
my hands...
apparently, i have guy hands T_______T
check him out
rant.
it's as if you think i don't have enough things to worry about. stop making bloody rules. and stop introducing them durings time when my head wants to overload. ten minutes may seem like a short amount of time to you but ten minutes of my time (especially right now) is a lot of time wasted. i don't want to do it. and i won't do it. couldn't you think of a better time to do this? every fucking minute is needed right now so i don't need to waste it. just let me be. just leave me alone. talk to me when i'm not busy. right now, i don't have enough time to sit down and have some heart to heart or to listen to some lecture of yours. just for now, please just leave me alone or at least give me some space. i'm distracted enough.

i'll get over it
kim
dude...
ASS-U-ME.
Makes an ASS out of U and ME.

Sometimes judging from the outside, no matter how many implications are present, just gives you neverending, foolish fallacies.
Monday, April 11, 2011
Thanks man.
Isn't life great. With the family you're born into and the friends that you meet along the way. Too bad some friends will just let others dictate how they react towards you and even decide whether or not if they go or not go somewhere. Say, hypothetically, it was me that was your friend right? You invite me to some place just to catch up and stuff cause we've been drifting and heck, you care about keeping it tight. How would you feel if I decided to not go due to the lack of participation from someone else. Rejected? Hurt? Like you got a door slammed into your face for trying to greet a so called neighbour? FUCK YES! I'm friends with someone because I want to be and don't let others interfere with my friendship with them, but if you're so rock solid on being someone's lapdog then fine. I just want you to know that if someone told me to not associate with you, I wouldn't give a dam fuck and would still hangout with you. Shows how much you cared.
J
all i wanted was to have some fun
All my life I've been good,
But now
I'm thinking What The Hell
All I want is to mess around
And I don't really care about
If you love me
If you hate me
You can save me
Baby, baby
All my life I've been good
But now
Whoaaa...
What The Hell

I look at chu and i think, "what the hell is wrong with me?"
One day i will give you up so you mean nothing and i will no longer care.
One day, but now right now ;)
Sunday, April 10, 2011
take a short study break ;)
best ever rocketeer cover


skip to 0:49 for the song :)


enjoy ? now go back to study >)
Friday, April 8, 2011
wow, just wow
i'm still recovering from the utter shock. okay so like a barely know at all. all i know is that you are an amazing guitarist and an awesome drummer and probably and awesome person at that. i don't know, when you play it's so amazing. and a rush of high-ness takes over my body. i also reckon you were kinda inspiring. i never got to talk to you. not properly at least (you probably think i'm a weirdo anyways). and i never got a chance to even ask you to collab just one song with me D: it's too late now though. ahwelps, good luck with everything. don't think you'll need it though cause johnny is awesome right ;)
I'll be right next to you

utter awesomeness.
gl
omg ditto winnie! I surprisingly passed my english assessment ... with a C. I hate C's. ==

Anyway, so here we are at the end of term 1, which in my opinion could totally have ended better. But screw that, any emotional feelings aren't important anymore. There's only one thing that concerns me now and oddly enough, it's survival. Term 1 is just the warm up of what's inevitably worst to come and tbh, I've never before felt myself so edged toward the brink of death (metaphor; i repeat; metaphor!). I've already given up on trying to maintain friendships outside of my current friendship circle. Screw jealousy. I guess we really can't have everything at once huh? I miss you though. I can't say I miss last year, but I miss several aspects of it, and several people... omg I just remembered Shihai saying he's visiting today... bleh. Everything; it's all in the past. I hereby wish everyone a gleeful easter holiday, good luck with their studies, and unless we've got plans in between; see you in 3 weeks. I know I definitely won't be missing Lynda, haha, tutor has it's benefits. :)

lucy.
Thursday, April 7, 2011
starts with 'pro' ends with ...
as the holidays near, procrastination decides to pay me a visit. ohgreat.
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
I think it's called consequence
It took approx. 13 hours minus a bit for dinner & big bang theory. A months worth of work crammed into one day but hey, even though I didn't have an evaluation or artist statements & my lino print was horribly sticky-taped onto the canvas; I STILL MANAGED TO FINISH IT - to standard! (Maybe.) So in your face Procrastination. Now I'm hungry, exhausted, mentally broken-down and pissed. But I'm alive... ALIVEE... that's all what matters right :D Let me walk you through my hell of a morning:

3:00AM - This painting represents my....... "OMFG SCREW THIS I'M GOING TO BED."
6:50AM - Dad walks in my room. Looks at my artworks lying on the floor. And exclaims "Oh wow, I didn't think you would actually finish!"
7:30AM - Check .. check .. check .. CRAP, my evaluation!
8:26AM - *No ink light flashes at me from the printer* Are ... you ... f***ing serious...?!
8:32AM - Got to food tech staff. "Mark your name off on the sheet Lucy." "Missssssss, can I hand in my eva- *Phone begins to vibrate in my pocket and Baby starts playing* luation later?........." Mental panic: SHITSHITSHITSHIT. "My printer wouldn't work." Ms Rohan replies simply, "No." *Missed call msg received, and phone begins to ring again.* Mental cussing; omfg omfg omfg WHO THE HELL? *No teacher responded and yes I manage to escape the door with an almost heartattack* (People, I later discovered that the culprit was Lynda Tuyet Tran. Remind me to murder her tomorow.)

And my day never really got better. 

VA - sleepy. stressed.
Recess - wet and cold and sleepy.
English - headache. immobilized thoughts. hungry.
Defense talk - wow. awesome. thats so freaking cool. would i join? hell no.
Physics - exhausted.
Lunch - sleepy. jammed the photocopier. irritated.
Ancient - sleepy. dead. ravenous.
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
math's a bitch
it's hard
it's repetitive
it's confusing
it will rarely be applied in my everyday life
top it all off with one of the worst teachers ever
and of course a fail student
the result? FAIL  <----- in bold


the bold in this format is not that highlighted ...
I EFFING LOVE YOU

clickclickclickclick
listenlistenlistenlisten
you won't regret it.
................trust me ;)
Monday, April 4, 2011
i'll follow you into the dark.

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark

NOTE: Skip to 2:00 for the song, no idea why he had to have such a long intro, but OMFG his voiceeeeee. Plus it's a freaking awesome (cover of the) song :) although i cant help but point out the slight weirdness of the lyrics.
Thanks,
I just wanna say thanks to every for being the greatest friends anyone could ever hope to have.
J
home.

i'm coming home, i'm coming home
tell the world that i'm coming home
let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday
i know my kingdom awaits and they've forgiven my mistakes
i'm coming home, i'm coming home
tell the world that i'm coming home
Sunday, April 3, 2011
♥
one of the many outcomes of procrastination
i love pictures
i love looking at them
i love the people in them
they bring back memories ♥

Friday, April 1, 2011
idk.

Every day when you’re walking down the street, everybody that you meet, has an original point of view. And I say hey! Hey! What a wonderful kind of day, if we could learn to work and play and get along with each other. You’ve got to listen to your heart, listen to the beat, listen to the rhythm, the rhythm of the street. Open up your eyes, open up your ears. Get together and make things better, by working together. It’s a simple message, and it comes from the heart. Believe in yourself, that’s the place to start!

Sometimes I look back, and I think; so I've hopped, jumped, ran and waited, until I'm finally here. I'm finally sixteen, finally senior; now what?
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