http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/ life is a sine wave. Wed, 23 Mar 2005 07:20:04 PST http://www.blogdrive.com Copyright 2005. http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/archive/398.html Wed, 23 Mar 2005 15:17:40 GMT Since I brought my digicam out for the last few days, I shall try to photoblog. Which saps an enoromous amount of energy hosting the photos etc, but for your entertainment dear readers, anything is worth it. (Oh I realize I speak as if there's a large audience reading this. Maybe I'm just delusional.) Okay so here goes: 22 March, 2005: Woke up at 9am, then checked posting results. Crashed hwachu, met weiheng. They have class benches. And those council stuff where you can sign on. Bleh, and I bought a PE shirt from their welfare room, making one of my OGLs insanely jealous... (more) http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/comments?id=398 http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/archive/397.html Sun, 16 Jan 2005 05:04:16 GMT BLOG SHIFT. So please alter your links. I've had enough of blogdrive. http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/comments?id=397 http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/archive/396.html Sat, 15 Jan 2005 17:24:34 GMT and for the second time tonight; i do have a huge crush on you. http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/comments?id=396 http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/archive/395.html Sat, 15 Jan 2005 15:25:28 GMT you put me in a spot. how do you expect me to tell you that i've a huge crush on you on circumstances like that? i would have to risk losing you as a friend, and i'm not prepared to take that risk. stop forcing it out of me. but anyway; the cat, the curly whirly furry cat, is out of the bag. http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/comments?id=395 http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/archive/394.html Sat, 15 Jan 2005 14:14:46 GMT whew. its been a while since i've been bottling stuff up; and i dont like bottling stuff up because i keep thinking i might just fall off the edge of sanity one day and jump into the mrt track. because i'm plagued with problems and crises, and my dearth of self-esteem has very much been exacerbated since i entered jc. and it doesnt help that most people think im a jerk right now. honestly, i'm sorry if i had came across as evil, because i never meant to. so please dont take it to heart, and extend puerile enmity. my world has changed. officially, if not already declared yet, i hate myself.... (more) http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/comments?id=394 http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/archive/393.html Thu, 13 Jan 2005 14:50:46 GMT oh my goodness. fuck off my blog. dont come here. go away. screw off. i'm in a crisis and all you know is to come here, gloat, and rejoice that you're not in my scenario. go to hell, fucker. those who jeer, those who sneer, those who pretend to befriend, yet curse in the dark. i hope it all comes back someday. it will. and you know it. it will. fuck you stupid bitch. fuck you. I HATE YOU SO SCREW OFF. and rumours do spread like wildfire. i'm staying away from you, whether it's against my will or not. i dont know how to spend my 3-hour break tomorrow. i could have gone counting stars on a... (more) http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/comments?id=393 http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/archive/392.html Wed, 12 Jan 2005 16:01:43 GMT TAUPOKKKK! http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/comments?id=392 http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/archive/391.html Wed, 12 Jan 2005 14:08:54 GMT i dare not stare in your eyes. i dare not communicate with you directly anymore. i dare not lose sight of you, for i dont know when i'm going to see you again. i dare not sit near you. i dare not. http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/comments?id=391 http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/archive/390.html Tue, 11 Jan 2005 14:58:51 GMT which is worse; in-your-face rejection or skulking in a corner, masking your affections, with her not knowing it at all? http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/comments?id=390 http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/archive/389.html Tue, 11 Jan 2005 13:20:38 GMT everyday is a harrowing emotional rollercoaster, and i'm seriously mentally fatigued. :\ there are a lot of things i wished i could get, but they never arrived. my brain is bursting forth with stuff i ought to spill out to someone. and; people still think i'm gay, and muttering too much crap. go away. http://sevenyearsago.blogdrive.com/comments?id=389