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Friday, May 15, 2009 8:09 AM

From that day onwards, I always thought that nobody in the world will ever care about my presence. Always envied people who was being taken care of. Started to play truancy, in order just to attract attention. Using means and ways to let people know that i'm alive, i'm in this world! But it always failed. So i gave up myself, i gave up the world. I care less about my studies and start to spend my days unfruitfully.

Until today, i realise that there's people care about me, notice that i'm alive. People actually do care about me, just that i didn't even care about them! I've always living in my world, thought that there will be a day when hands will reach out for me and save me from loneliness. Hands were already reached out for me, just that i was too enveloped in my own loneliness and did not sense it!

I REALLY WANT TO THANKS MY FRIENDS (YOU KNOW WHO YOU'RE) FOR CARING ABOUT ME! LOVES YOU'LL! :))

I will really study hard! I swear with my penis and testis to pass all my term test paper! :)


dear diary.



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Lance zheng is my name, yet my actual name is not lance
i'm 17 going 18 yet not going to be 18 soon.
My birthday falls on o8o891 yet it doesn't really falls on o8o891
I study in Temasek Poly yet i don't really study
Yes, i know i'm talking cock and you're reading cock
So i'm a cockster, you're a cockster too! :)


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I need you.


“need some gifts?”
“yes!”


without a single word.






went away.


cos
you
are
my
one
and
only


your smile.


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won't regret.

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