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Alone in the Snow.
Friday, January 2, 2009.
Snow falls when he lay there.

waaa first day of sch can say quite exciting i go to sch on the way i in lrt the time i stand in the middle cause got 1 side all girls another side all boys then i stand in middle dunno isit my hair very long or i the onli one wear p.e they keep staring at me the whollle time lol... i look at them they turn around and whisper to their friends.. lol sooo onwards to sch... i thought i was going to help out at the oreintation little did i know my position 'helper' was freaking useless it's just a name to tell you you won't be joining the oreintation wth... so i onli odd one wear p.e... damn pai seh lor... sooo onwards to after sch.... i saw alot of juniors, also the same keep staring at me... lol waited for dunno like 3 trains cause sibei cramp... then i go to rangung north vista the behind the soccer court my stamina is like shiiit... dunno why suddenly where all my str go to... sigh baddd day.. well my hair still very long well a little bit long onli i can't hide sia... well i played as goal keeper i dunno whats holding me back to get the ball... but my str seriously gone like splashed water sigh.. i need to find back that str.... that or i'm not for soccer well gtg now for my cousin's wedding dinner and if any of the juniors out there reading my blog do please tag ^^

Written in a pen stained in his blood;

5:55 PM






The Story of the boy.

Once upon a time,
There lived a young boy,
That thinks his life's no use,
That Everyone treats him as snow.

His parents smiled,
not understanding,
His friends walked away,
Whenever he needs help.

Ugly and immature, they thought;
Not spared for his feelings;
Neither they thought
Their actions cost a life.

One fine day,
He decided,
All of the pain ends now,
All the shows end and lay;
There he stood
Alone in the snow
Swearing that he will never be like this again...
Ending with a smile
A knife in his hand
Dripping with blood....
Their bodies lying
With a word carved on each of their chest;
Saying "Revenge" the very word,
Signed off by the young boy.
HeartStabbed.

All you have to know is that I'm AhMing;<,
Fell on 7/6/95 Studying in (Pei Hwa),
and that you can contact me through (Weiming1995@hotmail.com).

The rest remains a mystery.......

Misc.

A boy that nobody wants...
known as AhMing if you treat me bad.... you better becareful.. love basketball love wushu too !!
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