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All about her heart
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Here's a story of a girl,
Living in the lonely world,
A hidden note, A secret crush,
A little boy who talks too much.
Well, I'm standing in the dancefloor,
And when you smile I check you out,
But you don't even know my name,
You're too busy practising,
And I want you too know,
If you lose your way,
I won't let you go.
If I cut my hair,
If I change my clothes,
Will you notice me?
If I bite my lip,
If I say hello,
Will you notice me?
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Saturday, April 25, 2009; 1:30 AM
Everyone has their own problems and i have mine too..
Running away might nt be a good solution, but it definitely can be a nice hide out from problems.
But yet i can't even hide out.
What a failure i am.
Many things right nw i am taking it slowly,
As slow as possible.
but it seems to create a displease within me
i guess i am nt used to the life of "slowing" down ba
I perfer the life that my frens describe me,
BUSY woman
The life when i am still in ITE is realli pack
ITE, night class diploma, dance, work
the whole cycle repeats for so long
No life yet it makes me tinks of nth else BUT
FOCUS
Yet nw i am walking with no direction in life.
Doing things i hate yet i have to do it.'
No one realli ask me before what i wan to do
nt even my parents.
Life to me is jus been alone in this world with full of hyprocrites.
Tired of moving on yet moving on for the sake of him
what a failure of me..
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I wanna slp