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`aiwei
TAURUS.
03.05.93.
ex TVPS, DYSS
103'06
203'07
302'08
402'09
imma track captain
student leader.
owns 2 dogs
imma rocker
plays a guitar.



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Friday, March 13, 2009
shinedown. tone it down.

today's the friday 13th, and indeed, the day's not good. many were affected i guess.
and, the day wasn't good for me at all.
although i had like loads of fun with my frens in school for lunch,
before i went for stadium to see my sister run for sports day.
after that, din really had any mood to do anything.
so went down to rollerblade.. for quite long. and was real bad i guess.
problems after problems. life's ruin by it.
lost track of time. lost track of surroundings.
lost track of everything.

after that, got home, straight away got scolded jus because
i forgot to help my mum with the floor.
yeah. got scolded, bet she's happy scolding me cuz
her anger's vented on me.
how bout me? i din even say anything until something she said was wrong.
and the whole time i was silent. it was like school time.
life has gotten to be silence for me.
nothing good has turned out this year,
and everything's so heavy and harsh to take.
am i not right? only poeple who knows my problems understands this.
frens, they're all worried for me.
and worried wad's gotten into my life, and wad has gotten me into this.
who caused it. who nailed it.
who created it. who went over the limits.


life, its like the thick forest.
it is like a maze.
a maze that brings you round and round.
something that makes you keep going round it.
that you'll never emerge,
without the help of a tool.
the tool,
could've been a key.
a key that brings you out,
as if out of all your troubles.
and that, one turn, everything is unlocked.
and no more locks inside.

but how long can i hold this? i think soon, i'll break apart. cause, people are making me into something im not.

if the world, wasn't made to be unperfect,
things would've gotten easier.
if people who are old enough to think,
would'nt think like a pri school kid.
perhaps, they can think even wiser.
human's, we all know wads right, wads wrong,
wads mistakes, wads correct.
but why cant, they jus search deep enough,
to tell themselves, that, the world has never been fair?
the world has never said that a blame only lies in one. but not more?
think. reflect. cuz i jus so hate it.