Friday, July 13, 2007

Akinso's dying.
Akinso, don't die.

In the memory of my pen.
uni-ball signo DX , 0.28.
Date: 13.07.07
Time: During English lesson
Cause: Writing a compo on,
" We only know how valuable something/someone is when we lose them."
Bye pen, i love you so much.
Thanks for everything, devoting your life to me.

I'm feeling so retarded right now.
And this guilty feeling for not going for netball.
I'm hopeless man.

A photo can't say a thousand thing,
They can't say a million things i wanna say.
A letter can say a thousand thing,
They can say a million things i wanna say.
That letter might even save me a life time regret.

How can you not talk to me. It hurt much more than not having you.

I want to have you so much, it just couldn't come out of my mouth.

[Ian Em] @ 5:37 pm

About

IanMay E.
-18yrs old, 20081991
-I live with my parent, -two irritating siblings
-Sports( im getting sick of it)
-Sarcasm is one of the many services i offer(:
-Republic Poly, Sport and Leisure Management


Loves

-Mrs Em<3
-Akinso, Pek
-MayWay
-Potato chips
-Kryptonites
-Wait! Don't forget those Yummy yummy dark chocolates!

Hates

-
-And lizards!


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