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Tuesday, July 29, 2008

consistently bullied, ardently tortured, determinedly emotionally & verbally abused.
i don't deserve them D:

sneaked out during psych lecture, mainly due to peer pressure, and partly i admit, the inability to pretend not to be bored.
hakeem was freaking eating tomyam cup noodles,
junkai & deon were about to leave for bedok reservoir.
but since they wanted my pleasurable company, what can i say?
intelligently, it seems (at that time), we decided to sit behind the staircase opposite the vending machine.
ms tan spotted us like the moment she walked out, brilliant.
but i do feel quite remorseful for actually resorting to joining this moronic bunch of.. HAHA :D
those bimbos were happily needling me about stuff that was most untrue and unfounded. FALSE ACCUSATIONS, i swear.
i loudly protested for my innocence but to no avail.
no one believes me D:
as i was about to come out with an amazing retort, we were chased back into the lecture hall.

deon and kenneth are the ultimate duo when it comes to making me agitated and indignant.
dinner and the after events were excruciatingly painful.

now, thankfully i am back home.
i have my apples, my headphones, & everyone else is sleeping.
this is the time, when i should feel peaceful,
take a deep breath, look out of the window,
and think about you.
instead, this feeling of being always being misunderstood,
is affecting me pretty much.


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