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Sunday, August 3, 2008
Time now is: 4:00 PM

hey there!im here to blog about this life of mine.

lets just start complaining about the life i had for the past 2 weeks.is jus full of tests presentations practicals.so why elaborate.

~forward~

friday nite.i stayed up late watch a love movie:
-this composer who had a gf that was once a singer and she hop to be a business women
-his songs are outdated and could not follow up the current trand.
-sort of quarrel with his gf becoz she seems to be flirting with quite a lot of businessman
-he met this waitress at this bar.
-drink and drink
-next ON THE BED haha.
-he started to stalk her
-things started
-he wanted to make her a star singer
-he suffer a bit of humilations here and there
-then the girl start get popular and slowly his inferior side get stronger
-they quarrelled and broke off
-still loving each other as there got lot of sweet memories
eg.how he hold her hand and pull her away from the scolding of the boss in the barr or pubb
-then he went to find his OLD frens who have those outdated music
-live there for a while
-soon when he wanted to pack and go back to find her
~NEXT SCENE~
-the girl was at her own concert
-the guy fren came with a letter
-the guy wrote something like that," the time u read this letter im probably alrdy not in this world,sorry for my selfishness.Not considering ur feelings.Pls do not cry as i do not want to bring sadness to u once agn.the pride of my life is to see u grow as a star.Thanks for all the sweet memories u had given me...... ......"
-he was dead...

i may not be a good at telling story.becoz of my poor eng.

NEXT ytd nite(sat nite) i watch another love movie,alrite...is nicholas tse and a girl.the girl died after they met on the train and her spirit came back and live with him for 7 dayss....the show is abt them tog for 7 days.

haiz.cherish ur love one.cherish the things u have.dun cry when is gone.the memories of the dead is kept in the memory of the living.if fate is destined, take it as it is.as those who are gone dun wan u to be sad for them.CHEER UP x) hammy have a good rest.




sobbing doesnt help all i can do is to cover her with her fav. food and wood shavings beddings.
byebyes.

you yuan zai jian.