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Think about the love inside the strength of heart
Think about the heroes saving life in the dark
Climbing higher through the fire, time was running out
Think about the chance I never had to say
Thank you for giving up your life that day
Never fearing, only hearing voices calling out
Let it all go, the life that you know, just to bring it down alive
Be Strong
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Don't be shy. Cause I'm not. heh D:
I thought I saw the bumble bee.
Ah well. It's gonna be just you and me.
Ready?
Stay put where you are. Keep your soul and keep your heart. I'm loving y o u.
The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here.
Hello, I am Jessica.
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do F a s h i o n related work/studies.
have a MAJOR CRUSH/INTEREST/FLING with branding and marketing related works/studies
am an art person. maybe has a flair but the talent is shaky and unstable. but recognises the depth of personal potential for arts. (:
I'm kinda brilliant. Mental note that aights? (:
Loves: Almost everyone.
Hates: Nothing really. Until you really know me i guess. (:
Jess kinda rocks; like big time ._.
the zookeeper's boy.
8:57 AM Tuesday, September 26, 2006
im dreading every bit of this. everytime i think im right, you would crumble my world with a few words. worse still, just with silence.screaming infidelities. madness takes hold. my insecurities start to run amok.why why why am i a silly ass? im sighing way too much for a girl my age. but i fucking cant restrain myself anymore. this world is absurd. ludicrous. RIDICULOUS. you get me? you get me?i dont want to sit there and stare at twilight, wondering what the fuck am i going to do next? fine, ive planned my day for tomorrow. then what? sleep? like heck la. cant i do something meaningful like stop fussing over what you have done? its freaking me out. wearing me out. my patience wanes. every part of me fucking wish i could just give up whatever i have accomplished so far. then be a sensible jessica who reads and drinks her ice tea at midnight, as per normal.why is it so hard to let it go? cant i stop getting stupid? cant i be normal? damned. this is freaking annoying i know. and im so sorry. so bloody sorry to timot. i am a burden. im a bad bad burden. he has seen me in this state too many a time. since sec 2 till now. why havent i learnt from my mistake? no wonder they like to say History repeats. History, you are nothing but the real reminder of each and every humans' failures.jessica jessica... the world may come crashing down on you, and giving you more troubles than usual. but it doesnt mean you give up. it only be that you fight even harder. oh well. chin up my girl. i wish fungwee dear is here. telling me to chin up. fungwee fungwee, where art thou? =/cried and grew.
Don't be shy really. I know you are itching to say something. Just try to sound clever aights? (:
Let it all go, the life that you know, just to bring it down alive
Put your heart here. D E P O S I T
We have soul, though not all are soldiers.
In memory. Let's try tracing back history and continue to make wonderful history worthy of mention.
Call the police. They are helpful though they sound sick of the world. (: They may just keep you safe.