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This is pretty much where i express myself via my creative writing moments, or through my drawings, life's adversities and the occasional rant on mindless issues.
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Dear Organiser:
Lies seem to be woven right out of the light beams of my new found glory.Somehow i wish I could have stitched back time, and weave myself closer to you.Does everything seem fine? No.My universe, vast, filled with death defying wonder.Filled with contradictive likeness, perfection at its best.
.Does everything seem fine now? No.Why do you ask, I reminisce in such a way?Is it because of love? Is it because of getting smacked dead on by paranoia?No.It's because I lost trust.
I lost the very sanctification, the verification, of being able to word vomit to people. I don't trust you anymore. I trust the people who have been honest with me throughout. So here's a lesson well learnt.Honesty is the best policy.
It's gonna be one week of school now, and as for all you Year 10's it means major procrastinating for the other sucjects but if you take for example, art like me. You have to press on with work and that lot. Majorly I don't think I'll be stressing out at all next week, just that I have about 3 major things to hand in, which is my art sketchbook, my dance choreography and my ICT Analyse section. Phowarrr, and to think i cba with most of my days.
Its only about 1 pm in cold Lancaster and i dont think i could fathom with anything else. For some reason, I'm missing this cousin of mine back in Brunei. Well, yeah I am talking to him at the moment on msn, but he's away. Well, I consider him one of the best cousins in the world because well, he understands me most of the time. (: And well yeah i spend most of my outing days with him.
A'Ai.
Too bad i've only got about what.. 5 months to be here then im off to Brunei for another summer holiday. Then again...I might actually.. spend my final high school year there. I don't know for some reason, Mum's been droppng hints about it.. So yeah. I mean, I don't know what to say really. Moving back this summer for real is just gonna be a major thing for me. I don't think I'm ready, but then.. If it does come down to me having to move. Don't mind the waterworks after that. Obviously i'd be missing the girls. I's missing the guys. I'd be missing... everything. But on the other hand, being back in Brunei sounds fine although it would interfer with my MID GCSES..... :(I just well.. I feel very down about things. and i really wanna talk to this cousin.