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Symptoms of A Failing Heart

Sunday, November 18, 2007

Killing Loneliness

seNGET crossed his heart at 8:46 PM  
most of the rowdians are at ben's mum funeral now.
while i have to "hide" here at wenyan'se house because i couldn't go, thanks to my birthday.
=(
me being non-superstitious, i really wanted to go and send my condolences.
but my mum is, so she kinda ask me not to go.
nevertheless, i would have went without her knowledge.
but the rest of the rowdians also thinks its best i don't go at all.
so there you go, i heed their advice.
and now i have to entertain myself by blogging more because boon is occupying the gaming computer.
if not, i would have spend more time playing his 'hell gate: london".


for now, it's sad.
because i'm counting down to book in time.
argh.
yet another wonderful weekend have past in a flash.
i need to learn to slow time and appreciate things more.


with the venomous kiss you gave me,
i'm killing loneliness (killing loneliness).
with the warmth of your arms you saved me,
oh, i'm killing loneliness with you.
i'm killing loneliness that turned my heart into a tomb.
i'm killing loneliness.


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