my mind keep running away to bounty land to find my candy man.
the more i thk, the more i..
(Hamlet act2 scene2 line145)
fell into a sadness, then into a fast,
thence to a watch, thence into a weakness,
thence to a lightness, and by this declension
into the madness wherein now he raves,
And we all mourn for.
ure the complicated algebra i cant solve
the rate of change i cant differentiate
the angle i cant find a corresponding
the discriminant smaller than zero..
can anyone tell me y he donreply?
i cant rmb how many times i asked sj "why"
or yuru "why doesnt he reply me?"
or bugged benfoo to tell me things
or type nonsense to hy n ask rubbish
or show keith the sad face
or nudged pinky for comfort
but really touched when they all so patient =)


how about chinese?
nv fail to make me feel "higher priced".


and cuz i cant study at home n dno who to ask out as it was alrdy 9,
there is always 1 person at home dat i can demand time and attention and sprout nonsense and rubbish n pour out everyth wout reserves or feeling paiiseh.





thank God for my friends and family!
but God, i wont mind and wud be most glad if u bring him back =)
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