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Through My Fingers: October 2006
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Because they are the ones who are typing this. Tuesday, October 31, 2006. So that others may. The United States Coast Guard's motto , " So that others may live" sounds cool. In view of this, i suggest that the Singapore Police Coast Guard change their motto to , " So that others may not enter". Fido shouted his mouth off on Tuesday, October 31, 2006. Saturday, October 14, 2006. Fido shouted his mouth off on Saturday, October 14, 2006. Tuesday, October 10, 2006. 1st day at new place. Settling down. Th...
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Through My Fingers: September 2006
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Because they are the ones who are typing this. Saturday, September 23, 2006. JTQT NCSO C2 (Cl1) MCV 1/06. Just 2 more weeks. Fido shouted his mouth off on Saturday, September 23, 2006. Wednesday, September 06, 2006. Singapore, the lines are still open (fuck u gurmit). C',mon man I don't wanna see another malay winning Singapore idol for the second year in a row, and neither do I want to see a girl with limited vocal abilities win it. Fido shouted his mouth off on Wednesday, September 06, 2006. Life is a ...
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traded your worth for these scars, for your only company.
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Tuesday, September 28, 2004. This may very well be my last entry. Hope it heals in time for the inter house games. I find myself greatly pertubed? My loopholes of the human mind. I cant relate . i cant think properly. Can my selective intellect save my hide? Will i be able. Such questions greatly disturbs me. I pass through times of great pandemonium,. The quest for advancement. I stand alone, not matter how the past hearkens. I feel stripped of emotional glory. Yet, that same negatives. Staind , For You-.
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traded your worth for these scars, for your only company.
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Tuesday, August 30, 2005. I need to improve! Monday, August 22, 2005. I've given all I can. I've given all I can. But we're still on the payroll. Sunday, August 21, 2005. Finally entering an entry after a long time, just felt like it. Of leeway ) to almost get a shot on goal and missed the goal from a rightwing snap shot. i can do stepovers and a bit of bodyfakes. but i still have alot alot to learn, shall work on that everyday if possible, physically or mentally. Anyway, life has indeed been quite ok...
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traded your worth for these scars, for your only company.
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Tuesday, February 28, 2006. Thursday, February 09, 2006. I like these lyrics alot. taken off jewels - hands. If I could tell the world just one thing. It would be that we're all okay. And not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful. And useless in times like these. I won't be made useless. I won't be idle with despair. I will gather myself around my faith. For light does the darkness most fear. My hands are small, I know. But they're not yours, they are my own. And I am never broken. There ours shall go singing.
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traded your worth for these scars, for your only company.
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Saturday, July 30, 2005. Your Birthdate: August 3. Being born on the 3rd day of the month is likely to add a good bit of vitality to your life. The energy of 3 allows you bounce back rapidly from setbacks, physical or mental. There is a restlessness in your nature, but you seem to be able to portray an easygoing, "couldn't care less" attitude. You have a natural ability to express yourself in public, and you always make a very good impression. You are energetic and always a good conversationalist. Till t...
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traded your worth for these scars, for your only company.
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Sunday, October 31, 2004. The clock of death ticks constantly. Thrusting my serenity into sheer frantic madness. My emotional scape becomes barren, nothing that i once had known. I hardly remember the days of success. Yet contradictory moments of nostalgic thoughts emerge. Making me smile at myself. Laugh at those stupid times. Stupid simple pure untainted goodness. Dawn breaks as i approach the cessation. I knew this was inevitable. life must go on. However foreboding, however dreadful it may be. I knew...
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traded your worth for these scars, for your only company.
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Friday, July 30, 2004. Tiring though. soccer mania fever today. from 1030 to 130. Fun fun. with no stupid other ppl joining us. Played like shit today though. haha. must improve! Now im a red lobster. really red. cos my skin didnt greet the after noon sun for quite some time. yup. who cares anyway. xD. Lessons really slack. but im tired. Sorry guys. short entry today.but theres going to be a highlight event coming up tmr! No its not the stupid plain english ushering thing. Thursday, July 29, 2004. Its cl...
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traded your worth for these scars, for your only company.
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Thursday, January 26, 2006. Here i am bloggin at an unearthly time. hurhurhru. got up suddenly feeling extremely hungry. so decided to cook noodles! Instant mee at unearthly hours with cold nite and sentimental music - solid meal. haha, i wonder maybe i shld open a new restaurant for unearthly hours, like 2-5. =). Monday, January 23, 2006. Chuckles in delight) " which principal man, does that. true class. i like alot leh. speaking of PJ days are just as nostalgic too. soccer 24/7, mass PE! Serving NS in ...
