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YOU ARE THE COLOURS IN MY LIFE

about me
I'm simple yet complicated.
You will never understand me because i don't understand myself. <3

Name: J.Chin
D.O.B: 25 Oct' 90
College: YuNeng Primary, Changkat Changi Secondary, Ite College Central Bishan, Graduated.

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/Sunday, January 17, 2010
i realized yesterday was a long day/good day/memorable day...
come to think of it, i was feeling quite numb after i know about it.
i feel nothing, but blank throughout my whole journey back.
does that mean i feel nothing but blank?
but i think, it's more to numb.
i wonder throughout the whole journey too..
but, why do i wake up, crying myself in the room?
everything flash back from head to toe, like...
somethings are just not meant to be spoken, written.
just like how the marker drop at the, time.
you will be doing good, at least i know really..
understood how you really hate me so much & going through this, right into your eyes and not text.. (even though, you/we kept silent..)
things will be just nice, still doing good i hope.
would you, let me know how you actually feel?
my, friend..

It's suppose to be, enough.

10:11 AM