Friday, January 25, 2008
when i saw you walk away, it was like as if you were walking right out of my life.I'm trying to stay positive but hey, sometimes facts cant be changed.I still remember the times when gayle and i were like upset with each otherjus cos you were always with me, and she KBed me.all those times when i asked you smthing and she will give me the bu shuang look.but the next year we all grew up and matured.we even got along with each other, asking each other out for movies.i rmb the way we'll go for lunch together and spilt the job.and the amazing fact tt we din noe each other at all but yet grew close.all the nicknames you had.but now, things have changed.for one BIG thing, we're not in the same class anymoreno more gg for break together.no one for me to call _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _.or any other nicks.all the doodlings and "body art"we see each other, say hi and walk our separate ways.but I guess that's life.ppl come and go, I'll learnt to accept tt.but what I'm trying to get at is tt.the times you saw me crythe times you saw me sleep in classthe times you saw me messaging underneath the tablethe times you'll pretend to get angry and fold your arms in a really CUTE waythe times when you were clueless about almost everythingthe times you'll draw anywhere and EVERYWHERE.looking back, all these things have become precious memory.they're all like simple strokes on different pieces of paperbut yet when they're put together,its picture perfect.well, if you still don't get what I'm saying.this is the underlying meaning:I miss you, other half.
Friday, January 25, 2008
when i saw you walk away, it was like as if you were walking right out of my life.I'm trying to stay positive but hey, sometimes facts cant be changed.I still remember the times when gayle and i were like upset with each otherjus cos you were always with me, and she KBed me.all those times when i asked you smthing and she will give me the bu shuang look.but the next year we all grew up and matured.we even got along with each other, asking each other out for movies.i rmb the way we'll go for lunch together and spilt the job.and the amazing fact tt we din noe each other at all but yet grew close.all the nicknames you had.but now, things have changed.for one BIG thing, we're not in the same class anymoreno more gg for break together.no one for me to call _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _.or any other nicks.all the doodlings and "body art"we see each other, say hi and walk our separate ways.but I guess that's life.ppl come and go, I'll learnt to accept tt.but what I'm trying to get at is tt.the times you saw me crythe times you saw me sleep in classthe times you saw me messaging underneath the tablethe times you'll pretend to get angry and fold your arms in a really CUTE waythe times when you were clueless about almost everythingthe times you'll draw anywhere and EVERYWHERE.looking back, all these things have become precious memory.they're all like simple strokes on different pieces of paperbut yet when they're put together,its picture perfect.well, if you still don't get what I'm saying.this is the underlying meaning:I miss you, other half.
Biography
MUSE <3
LEEYIN
I love vintage & unique beautiful postcards. I dream, and think a lot.
I don't like people who make promises that they can't keep because somehow, that really breaks my heart.
I'm really gullible so please don't break my heart.
MUSIC
Fall for Anything, Breakeven, Before The Worst, Talk You Down - The script
Dismantle Repair, A Day Late, Paperthin Hymn - Anberlin
Fireflies, Vanilla Twilight, Cave In - Owl City
Bounce - The Cab
Carry Out - Timbaland feat. Justin Timberlake
Glee Season 1 albums