full
empty

and there was nothing.
nothing left in the end.


introduction
confession

zishing
04-12-1992
no preferences
nothing particular.
the place people come to for help.
and that's about it.


out
in

AB
AiPing
Amos
Andy
Baka-Tsuki
Caroline
ChinHian
Dom
De-Coder's Cafe a.k.a.Yap
Hisyam
JingSheng
LeeYang
Kee
Leonard
LiJie
MarcusChan
Matilda
Max
MelWeh
RongRong
RuiFen
Sarah
SiHui
Stewart
Sumo
Valerie
Zak


past
present

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thank
request

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(Sunday, June 22, 2008/9:14 PM)

reality





Lovers In Japan (Acoustic)
Coldplay
Viva la Vida or Death and All His Friends
[0:23/03:44] [-|---------]

and it all ends tonight.
we'll all have our eyes shut like those two on top.

parting is such sweet sorrow.
but i'll save these words for when it's my turn.

and to all my friends.
i present to you this statement.

i wonder.
i wonder what i will do when we all go our separate ways.

well.
i only have an hour left.

which i will spend trying to get to sleep.
but i don't take that long, really.

so half an hour it shall be.
the other half i present to the world as my compensation.

*EDIT*:
actually, i'm still here.
oh well.
no compensation, i guess.

i'm still thinking of a title for my story.
"everything will be alright" totally in lowercase just doesn't seem to fit the bill.

don't worry, i'll tell myself.
in the end i'll come up with something myself.

or so i think.
but i'll leave that to think itself out.


it's summer now.
and the violets are blossoming.

and on that happy, and peaceful, hilly road.
two people shall walk.

together again.


where everything will be alright.