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Sunday, August 17, 2008

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its 5 am. and i thought of something to say.
It may sound emo, but heck it.

"God given feelings and things are really the best. cause you will never achieve it with your own strength. No matter how much you want that feeling or thing again, you'll never get it back. So dont lose something given to you by God, treasure it. Dont make the mistake I made, I had to learn it the hard way."

In memory of a cow who moo-ed the entire night away.
After all these months to think that I've actually moved on.
But now, for certain, I've really moved on.
You were the best part of me but now you're just like the rest.
A friend by my side, and nothing more.
Just like a message you sent i think 2 years ago:
"Even after we've grown old with wrinkled skin, false teeth and lots of white hair, i do hope we would still remember each other as friends for life."

M- Mark and Moo
B-Banana Boy and Bird
D-Dwight
J-Japheth and Jowell
Basic 7 of Arummugamuthuparapap.

I still remember what you told me when we were looking at this picture.

*listening to Lips of an Angel by Hinder*

Goodnight World.

[[ Zach ]]*|5:07 AM|

[[ Who Am I? ]]

Name:Zachary Mark Wong
Bdae:11/11/89
Nicks:Too many to name.
School:Serangoon Garden South, Bartley Sec and now Singapore Poly
Contact:Zacharymark@live.com.sg, 8186 4931

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Pastimes:rotting.
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Things:nothing.
Food:If you know me you know what i dislike.

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