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{ Dreamer }
Definition:

1. a person who dreams.

2. a person who lives in a world of fantasy; one who is impractical and unrealistic.

3. a person whose ideas or projects are considered audacious or highly speculative; visionary.
{ Marianne }

The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.
It was always you.

{ Past. }

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{ Monday, August 18, 2008 }

I'm pretty brain tired by now so, woohoo. I'm feeling a kind of small wave of depression till I'm so not even bothering to act mean to Tim XD

Anyways, its probably cos I'm tired. Have not really been sleeping for a very long time and well, today has been pretty exhausting.

Went to meet Cindy for the briefing then we went to Bukit Timah to eat (: Yummylicious! Then we went to my house where we crapped nd looked at photographs, called Ms Emily, did some crap drawing, then listen to music and then she went off. Fun :D

Anyways, parents came home. I dont know why they are so negative about my job this time around. Its just idiotic when all you want is for them to support me. Oh wells. Figured out what I'm feeling shitty about at least. Its sickening. I'm gonna drink my magarita and go to sleep (: I should be happy I guess.

Oh I just finished he drawings for the CYA Lanch this friday. OMG, I'm tired now laahhh. Drawing is love, really. But just that it's tiring after a long time. Especially when there's so so much in my mind at this moment. Well, watching the dark knight with keenan and sushi buffet (: HAHA. Not bad uhhh. Thanks! :D

I shall go tanning on thursday? I dont know luh. LOL. I want a carefree life, I really do. UGH.


Dust In The Wind - Kansas
I close my eyes
Only for a moment, then the moment's gone
All my dreams
Pass before my eyes, a curiosity
Dust in the wind
All they are is dust in the wind

Same old song
Just a drop of water in an endless sea
All we do
Crumbles to the ground, though we refuse to see
Dust in the wind
All we are is dust in the wind, ohh

Now, don't hang on
Nothing lasts forever but the earth and sky
It slips away
And all your money won't another minute buy
Dust in the wind
All we are is dust in the wind
All we are is dust in the wind
Dust in the wind
Everything is dust in the wind
Everything is dust in the wind
In the wind
Okay, beautiful song that sings of death in such a melancholic way yet so prettily put :) All hail great song writers. The ones who write songs are sometimes more talnted than the ones who sing them. Yet, those who can sing and write equally amazingly deserves nothing but praise.

Oh, and I sort of just ealised today's 18th again XD Yea, time does fly. Soon it'll be a year since I first met SIEWYI!! :D Okay, now I miss Maybank all over again HAHA. No luh, just that it was fun you know. Things were simpler and everything was simpler. Not much like how it is now.

& I really dont know why I feel this way luh. There's like so many things but then you keep linking it back. It's kind of pissy to know I still melt. So freaking easily. I still soften.



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