DANYA
The Singaporienne: A Novel

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

10:25 PM poverty strikes again;
and it's getting worse.

im sick cause i ran in the rain. bad idea. whenever you think about running or playing in the rain, think again. i mean, for me, i absolutely love the rain. but the problem is that after that, my fever and flu kicks in. really bad. whoopdedoo. ive made up my mind bout my future. i don't think i'm changing my mind. everyone knows im fickle-minded but yeah. this, im not gonna change my mind.
and im sick and tired of achmed and bartender. STOP IT LAHHH.
im sleepy. byebye. need to go study hard tmr. hahahaha. i rock.