Here's a story of a little girl,
Living in her own lonely world,
A hidden note, A secret crush,
A little boy who talks too little.

Well, I'm standing in the crowd,
And when you smile I knew its goona be you,
But you don't even know my name,
You're too busy doing your own things,

And I want you to know,
If you ever lose your way,
I won't let you go anymore.

If I cut my hair,
If I change my clothes,
Will you notice me?
Will you still know who i am

If I bite my lip,
If I say hello,
Will you notice me?
Will you accept for what i am?


PROFILEY

Pei Ling
Female
2nd March 1988

DESIRESY
SHOPPING!!
MORE MONEY!!

LEAVE ME A TAGY

EXITSY

bEckY L0 pUi Ki.

kElvIn H0r y0nG WeN.

mAggIe |im mEi Xi.

LoW QioNg XiA.

wEnDy w0nG wAn Li.

nG JiA XiNg.

vIcknEsH.

ARCHIVES;


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Splatter Brushes

Wednesday, March 28, 2007
11:50 PM

life had been the same tis past few weeks
been working whole day slogging myself out
working 7days straight with no rest in between
yes i am a robot-to-be-in-town
and i have to work 8days straight nxt month

jus met up with the bitches n bastard
its jus worth the effort i made
to travel all the way down
jus to gossip for an hour or less
they brighten up my day
by gossiping on other ppl
or jus dunoe-frm-where topics like pregnancy
yes we r growing up
we r becoming adults
no longer the teenagers in sch uniform

however some things are lost
i never get to find them back
those days were really so heartwarming
i dunoe whether its me or wat
am i jus being sensitive?
sometimes i really wonder
why we cant get back to the past?
do u noe i am talking abt u?

Will you ever notice me...