Monday, November 13, 2006
Memoirs
Oh boy oh boy, everything's coming back. Their all shooting back at me. Why? Oh no. Getting all emo lah, fuck.
We used to walk hand in hand,
We used to cling our hands to each other in every bus ride,
You used to call me everynight,
We used to meet before coming to church,
We used to go for your lessons together,
I used to go to your house atleast twice a week or so,
You used to sms me a sweet msg everyday,
And, everything's just USED to.
I really wonder, will it ever come back again? I know i'm falling. Guess its just me who refuses to pick myself up. Cos my love for * is just so much lah k. I dont know what i'm doing. Prolly just thought i could make history repeat, but i guess * wouldnt cos someone told me? Heh. Alright fuck these.
Jamming, Tampines, Home. Yesterday.
I'M
FUCKING BORED AT HOME, COULD SOMEONE
FUCKING ASK ME OUT? I HAVE LIKE
FUCKING NO WHERE TO GO, AND MOSTLY, I HAVE
FUCKINGLY NOTHING TO DO AT HOME.
I'm sorry, but i'm really pissed cos mummy left me alone. Cher's going out, Daphne has her lessons, and what. My other friends ALWAYS cannot make it kind, so,
fuck. Hellloooo im jolyn and i'm really bored. Please get me out of this boredom and i'll be just fine. Now i'm a little psycho, if someone could give me a buzz i'll get out of this house that i live in and i wont be psycho anymore.
Oh Jolyn clean your filthy mouth.
SOMEONE
JUST
ASK
ME
OUT! ):
With Love,
Jolyn.
3:49 PM