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Sunday, October 29, 2006

suddenly caught in a war that i never wish to fight. DOA. dead or alive. what a pun.

watched Dead or Alive with prettyfat, gwen and ash yesterday. was a pretty good show with lots of pretty faces and hot bods. who cares about the script? rather predictable show though 4 bucks is probably worth it. (:

slacked at starbucks with the rest till late. was rather emo.

i always do things i don't wish to do. maybe part of me wants something badly and the other part just wants to step away. the struggles that i face inside of me, would anyone understand? i hate to be weak and i hate to cry. but the strongest people cry too, when they're down.

maybe i'm just tired.

had a good dream last night of us. (:

missing church today. going to coach's house for hari raya visit! (: looking forward to seeing the team and hopefully prettyfat too. let's take lots of pictures! oh and not forgetting little wolves. lol.

if i ever make you upset,
if i ever make you angry,
just remember this love for you,
would never hurt you purposely.

i wanna look forward to good times with you.
playing our games
together with the team
trips overseas
surprises for you
being your comfy pillow
being your audience of one.

your hand is the one i wanna hold
your heart is the one i wanna keep
ihy
and that is the truth.
-cheryl
9:33 AM





Cheryl

pretty faces