Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me
Oh things are gonna happen naturally
Oh taking your advice I'm looking on the bright side
And balancing the whole thing
But often times those words get tangled up in lines
And the bright lights turn to night
Until the dawn it brings
Another day to sing about the magic that was you and me
DANYA
The Singaporienne: A Novel
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Tuesday, November 6, 2007
 ayo. im tired of using technology. no, im not. i looove technology. bleah. i've got lots of stuff to do, but i ain't doing it. muahahaha. jealous? i have great self-discipline. yay! when i say that im gonna slack and not gonna do anything, that's exactly what im gonna do. muahaha. i wanna macdonald's breakfast now. though it's 8.52pm. bleah. anyway, nothing much really happen today. i wanted to catch a macdonald's breakfast but had no one to go with. which is good cause i had put my mind to losing some weight for deepavali, so that i look a little more presentable in front of the rest of my oh-so-pretty, oh-so-skinny cousins. happy deepavali to you too danya, here's to another holiday season to emphasize on your weight and how ugly you are. just great, im kinda expecting this statement from my relatives. i mean, not in such a straight-forward way, but yeah, they'll get around it. making others' kids feel like crap. bleah. ok, im in a pissed-off mood now which doesn't usually happen, and you know that. bleah, smile, danya. nope, not working. ah well. my mum's nagging again. byebye i thought you'd have figured it out by now, life would have been so much easier.
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