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24 March 2007 @ 1:45 PM
// Traveling alone
This is the first time I'm blogging in two months and it's not a very good sign because I don't blog unless I feel there's nothing else I can do to kill time. No one reads this anymore I bet. Since I told everyone who asked me to update that I don't blog anymore. Anyway I feel very empty now because I left my Econs IA 4 draft on my table and the final is due on monday. I was planning to do it tonight and give it to my Econs tutor who's coming tomorrow but of course my absent-mindedness proved otherwise. Didn't bring home my GCD either, so can't catch up on Statistics homework. Sigh. I want to end my life. Not in the slash-wrist/hang-self/jump-from-50th-storey-building kind of way. More of praying and hoping I get murdered or knocked down by a car. And if possible, slip into a six-month coma so I have one more year to finish this retarded IB course. I'll enjoy sleeping everyday for sure. There's no direction I can take because I just can't see it. Blindness; not ignorance I must stress. Of course, I want to follow God's plan and everything, but I don't know how to see what He wants. It's damn weird. I want to be a puppet and let Him control my strings because I have no motivation to pursue my non-existent dreams. I really don't have any clear goals now except to finish my education, go on long holidays with Liak or some close friends and just catch up on my sleep. Frankly, that's all I want now. May God clear my foggy vision and provide me the gift of sight, for I've been sleepwalking through my life. Not a very convenient time to feel like this given that my IB exams are the end of this year and many deadlines and more assignments are approaching. Let's see if tonight's Mr Bean's Holiday will cheer me up a bit.
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#1 superhero
Zelanie Jael Soh.
26 November 1989.
Hope SG.
Singapore Management University.
IB survivor.
zelly.fiedd@gmail.com
Forgiven.
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I'm finding my own words, my own little stage
My own epic drama, my own scripted page
I'll send you the rough draft, I'll seal it with tears
Maybe you'll read it and I'll reappear
From the start it was shaky and the characters rash
A nice setting for heartache, where emotions come last
All I have deep inside, to overcome this desire
Are friendly intentions and fairweather smiles
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24 March 2007 @ 1:45 PM
// Traveling alone
This is the first time I'm blogging in two months and it's not a very good sign because I don't blog unless I feel there's nothing else I can do to kill time. No one reads this anymore I bet. Since I told everyone who asked me to update that I don't blog anymore. Anyway I feel very empty now because I left my Econs IA 4 draft on my table and the final is due on monday. I was planning to do it tonight and give it to my Econs tutor who's coming tomorrow but of course my absent-mindedness proved otherwise. Didn't bring home my GCD either, so can't catch up on Statistics homework. Sigh. I want to end my life. Not in the slash-wrist/hang-self/jump-from-50th-storey-building kind of way. More of praying and hoping I get murdered or knocked down by a car. And if possible, slip into a six-month coma so I have one more year to finish this retarded IB course. I'll enjoy sleeping everyday for sure. There's no direction I can take because I just can't see it. Blindness; not ignorance I must stress. Of course, I want to follow God's plan and everything, but I don't know how to see what He wants. It's damn weird. I want to be a puppet and let Him control my strings because I have no motivation to pursue my non-existent dreams. I really don't have any clear goals now except to finish my education, go on long holidays with Liak or some close friends and just catch up on my sleep. Frankly, that's all I want now. May God clear my foggy vision and provide me the gift of sight, for I've been sleepwalking through my life. Not a very convenient time to feel like this given that my IB exams are the end of this year and many deadlines and more assignments are approaching. Let's see if tonight's Mr Bean's Holiday will cheer me up a bit.
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thank you, god
At this moment there are 6,656,482,412 people in the world.
Some are running scared.
Some are coming home.
Some tell lies to make it through the day.
Others are just now facing the truth.
Some are evil men, at war with good.
And some are good, struggling with evil.
Six billion people in the world.
Six billion souls.
And sometimes - all you need is one.
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