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Take my breath away


Au revoir

this lady.

I'm a cat with nine lives, but only one story to tell.

Rebecca Lo.
Singaporean and not proud of it.
Ngee Ann Polytechnic student year 3.
A3DA class 01; 3D Animation.
NP JTC Taiko member aiming for Tenko.

Anime lover. Rilakkuma fever.
Purple madness.
Hardcore Sixth Gun. \m/

In a mess.

replay.

Rebecca Lo

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convos.

Thursday, November 10, 2011 ♥


idk what to do.
even after reading your blog countless times.
the thing is, you are not talking to me.
you are not replying me.
i don't dare to call you.
yes, i don't dare.
at this time, things are really at its worst.
my family, and now you.
i want to give up.
i have nobody to turn to now.
guess my simple mind doesn't rlly work now, huh?
so useless of me.

to be honest..
if you really wanna know what i mean..
it's your schedule.
this week, training throughout the wkends.
next weekend, uchiage.
next next weekend, uchiage.
normally, i will either smile, or be excited with you.
but now, let's just say i've gotten used to it.
the fact that, you live your life in such a busy way.

i wonder, how many times have i cried today.
waiting. and waiting. and waiting.
despite saying that, i will never cry again, not for another guy.
and there i go.
collapsing soon.
and when i do, that's when insanity will get the better of me.
until then, it's impossible for me to smile again.
それだけ。

i don't expect to meet you tmr morning too.
i'm scared.
that's what you get when you love someone too much.
but i don't care.
bcus i love you.

♥それだけ。
@ 9:43 PM