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yours truly

Jaey '19
ex-peps , ex-wwss, ex-saint, ex-jjcian, current pioneer
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Camaraderie My Foot!
Friday, August 17, 2007

When the infallible in your life happen to take a step that centers on the cracks of the human spirit, you know something is amiss.

Mother says she told me first 'cause I'm the stronger one. It's laughable how my left brain protests to the ticking of my heart. I'm institutionalised in Teck Whye Lane. Somehow I want to scream to the world about my plight but at the same time, i know around me, the environment will feign interest.

Cloud cover seems persistent and the horoscope on Sunday was right.

"Problems in school, seek the truth yada-yada-yada."

Damage report:
Alphabet Soup isn't talking to me ( thank god )
Gay Poser Teacher is as usual being Fucked Up (anally i suppose)
Never going to believe in camaraderie besides those from my inner circle.
My legs hurt from running to school often to scrape through the rusty gates

And the only reason why I've yet to end my life (and believe me i have had countless images of my funeral and death sequences etc. in my head) is because i know someday this hurt will all numb me. I would have the capabilities and abilities to maybe reciprocate all this eventually. Or maybe i could smile and laugh, in normalcy.

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