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This is your destiny
Superhuman

You changed my whole life
Don't know what your doing to me with your love
I'm feeling all Superhuman
You did that to me
Super human heart beats in me
Nothing can stop me here with you, superhuman



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hmm. was home pretty late. didnt go for PE today. haha. went to com lab today. for some kind of quiz and the social studies one. SO FUN CAN. answer question and you can earn money to build stuffs. hahha. we were all tagging blogs and writing comments. haha. this is what happens when you bring us to com labs. HAHA. social studies today was boring. but at the end was fun. cause mr seah shared with us his travelling experiences. haha. then lessons finally ended. took bus with fiona and devien. and i'm home. hmm.

present. past. future. present perfect. past perfect. the past was perfect.
if you know what i mean la. hmm. past. it is. my heart beat fast when i saw you. but it wont anymore. never. i saw the facts at last with my own eyes. i understand now. the more i believe you, the more hurt i get. hoppo will have a peaceful life now. ha. cause, its over. hmm.
those hurtful eyes, which met yours, were turned away. so that you cant see them. anymore. walking past you. without a second look next time. i realised i was a real fool then.

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♥ Wednesday, August 15, 2007
8:38 PM