I dare you to catch razor butterflies
yours truly

Jaey '19
ex-peps , ex-wwss, ex-saint, ex-jjcian, current pioneer
05S04 / 06A01 / 06A05 / 06A04
Geography, Literature, Economics, Biology
Zoology is my game
Bandsmen / Debator / retiredDrama-mama
-bite me and i'll bitchslap you to pluto



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unfortunately for you , im a male bitch i'm single, unabashed and some label as a gay-wannabe throw yourself in a duffle bag 'coz the epitome of hypocrisy is me kiss, kill, relish *smooches* and if this happen to make u say " GAYSHIT " then i suggest you go get yourself a half priced life during the Great Singapore Sale Free Web Counter
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__Life's like that
Friday, September 02, 2005

Another School term has ended in a flash yet i feel weary that the holidaes would just pass through my nimble hands. I just witnessed my GP teacher exclaiming " Excuse me U got to be joking " then breaking down into tears in the General Office. Is life suposed to be filled to the brim with all our tears and blood. Are we all nothing but pawns in this intricategame of chess. Sometimes i wonder whether my klass is realli going to break into many segments and my queries were answered. I guess PT realli hit a nervewith the klass, or maybe i am mistakern but it is weird that there is going to be a pet peeves session with him and my other fwen. Maybe the male species aint cut out for compassion and love. As the past tells us,we tend to be canibalistic and brutal, traits required to fulfill the quota of a rather absurd Darwinian theory. All we can do is this play along and maybe i will prove to the freinds i noe that not all males are that stereotypical.


I cant help but feel down i noticed.Hopefully i would perk up...i would love to meet Jenna again at the pound.I miss her.Do not be fooled.She ish just a dog i really feel in love with. As the days pass i just wish that my dreams would come thru and that all those facades i carry would be broken so that all would noe the real me.




the sky is painted the colour of dusk
leaves are whispering the words of spite
dont leave me to cry in the onyx shadows
i have yet to yearn for the care
Sometimes i think it might be over
And sometimes i noe i'm there
From this moment the cicadas will cease their song
For the swallows to chirrup in poise



to my dreams n hopes......ON GARDE!!

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