the only thing i ask of you,

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September 26, 2009

{11:16 PM}

today
is like FUCK.

met at 11+,
left at 12+

reached, went to arcade.
drum machine spoil, suan le.
left, went to walk around.
went to pizza hut.
share spaghetti and baked meatballs.
aft that, bought stuff from ntuc to smuggle in.
went to the cinema.
watched.
fell asleep during the show, baby never wake me up.
woke up near the end.
heck care.

baby walked me home, cause had a damn bad headache.
said goodbye at my block, hugs and kisses.

went up.
played audi and sudden attack for awhile.
couldn't get into wolfteam. ==
then father come back.
with the bill.
see liao, face black.
cheebye lah.

i hate everything now. ==

MIA, don't bother smsing my phone.
cheebye father go and consfiscate.
in the end also bo eat dinner.
knn.
fuck him.
_l_

- Noctis Dante Wolfsbane, the UBER PISSED.

Labels: mia, phone confiscated

the only thing

A lonely road, crossed another cold state line Miles away from those I love Hope is hard to find While I recall all the words you spoke to me Can't help but wish that I was there And where I'd love to be, oh yeah Dear God the only thing I ask of you Is to hold her when I'm not around

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i ask of you

is to hold her

too far away

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