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Monday, May 19, 2008 @ 9:53 PM

you can't hurry love,
oh you just have to wait.
cause love don't come easy,
it's a game of give and take.

got that stupid song stuck in my head. so the long weekend is over, and with it brings the last week of school. well basically 2 days of lessons, parent teacher meeting (DIE) then sports day on the last day. then its a month of holidays. i predict im gonna get grounded and therefore its gonna be a month of hell. oh well, what to do? is been a pretty useless 2 days with nothing much accomplished. urgh. i want to play hockey!!!!!!!

there's this weird feeling that's not going away. i thought i moved passed it. i guess it caught back up.

one day, one day

sometimes all we want in life is a little joy, a little happiness. we want a bit of praise, a small reward. we want something to let us know that it's all worth it.

i miss the days where we'd talk about nothing

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Marcus Eng


10 March 1990
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