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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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T P Design
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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 ._.
have we forgotten the old and the beautiful?
4:55 AM Saturday, April 14, 2007
there is so much things running through my mind. self questioning shit always pop out like, random? before i let it snowball into an issue, allow me to thrash things out and soothe the heart.it is not fair. for me to lose huiqi this friend, to time. but isnt it the norm? friends come and go. who stay? who go? havent we met this problem before? havent i questioned myself before? but why am i repeating this? vicious cycle, never resting. i can never come to a standing with self. will i lose my family? O time, this is too much of an entanglement for me. thou hath to untangle this mess for me. in the end, who knows how much my heart suffers?for what i came into this school of design? have i forgotten my passion? it used to burn ever so brilliantly. but right now it is burned out. or should i say, i came into design thinking it is arts. boy, wasnt i disappointed? design is whether you have the right perspective or not. im suffocating under such system. besides, you can see the society in my school. they say it is not as bad as the world out there. i say, it is worse. it is still conforming to the rigid elitist system as much as we see in other education systems in singapore. im sorry to think creativity flows freely without restraints in this school. im so sorry i had this misguided concept. my bad, im sorry.i am truly sorry that i thought i can pass this off without working hard. the sad truth is, it abolished the examination system, everyone has to work hard. jessica has never worked hard in her life. her life is rather blessed. right now, im half crippled in design. yes all is not lost i guess. i can manage if i put my heart to it. but where's the truth behind things? do i only want the grade? or do i want to enjoy the process of studying in design? will i embrace this new side of me? right now im forcing it onto me.yet, the burning question remains. have we forgotten the old and the beautiful? i do not want to give up my past just for the glitz and glamourous. i do not just want new friends.timothy joshua, ever wonder why i always make an effort to keep our friendship going on? because you are the only key to my past and my present. will you head for the future, with me your old buddy?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.