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Thursday, July 26, 2007
four walls, no you ;

during bio lesson, we'r supposed to poke our own fingers to get blood samples, but after meddling for sooooo looong, i trembled so much that i asked wanhin to do it for me.
painful man..
after adding some stuffs into the blood..
i think i'm the only one that asked for plaster! my blood doesn't clot. LOL
see the background? people so busy doing their presentation, while me..ermm. because i don't belong to their group. wahaha.

i drew this..and its not mine stuff, its wanhin's. wahaha.

i tried converting from blogger to livejournal, but somehow, abit too profound for a computer idiot like me. therefore, i was left hanging in there BUT i shall figure it out one day.

you broke the silence when i find comfort in it.

i see all this coming in such a spilt second and all this getting away the next moment, yet i can't do anything, is that what you see too? or isit, its merely a passing by image to you which isn't that significant?

i don't want another plane crash in my world.

bye world,


7:50 AM
i stayed up nightsuntil the stars leave the skies.



reach my prismic soul.

Joey Wan
250890
VESPERIAN' i am.
i fly & shine with my mates
You'r on my heart just like a tattoo.
xoxo.


Unconditional desires.

To Tibet.


travel.


Make an Online Now Count



hear me.

Now Playing : Teardrops On My Guitar.

By : Taylor Swift.



Those words.


rewind.
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credits.

designer