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Kar Kei





Here We Go Again
Sunday, February 20, 2011, 1:30 PM
I throw all your stuff away. Then I clear you out of my head. I tear you out of my heart and ignore all your messages. I tell everyone we are through cos' I'm so much better without you. But it's just another pretty lie cos' I break down every time you come around. So how did you get here under my skin? I swore I'll never let you back in. Should've known better than trying to let go. Cos' here we go, go, go again. Hard as I try, I know I can't quit. Something about you is so addictive. We're falling together, you'd think that I know by now but here we go, go, go again. You never know what you want and you never say what you mean. But I start to go insane every time you look at me. You only hear half of what I say and you're always showing up too late. And I know that I should say goodbye but it's no use. Can't be with or without you.

Gosh. This song. It would have related to me at some point. But now I'm over him. So yeah. I don't careee. Piled up with homework. Just like a usual Sunday. Tell me again why I procrastinate. Actually it's easy. It's cos' I'm lazy. I'm not going to say I'll have to make myself stop procrastinating cos' I know it won't work. LOL. It's just no use. The whole of the upcoming week will be filled with all of you people's birthdays. :D Well, have awesome ones people! I love you! :) But I haven't gotten the time to get you guys presents yet. :( Just tell me what you want and I'll get it for you. :) Oh and I'm wearing the black uniform on the 1st of March. :P I hope I don't like weird though. O.o Oh well. You guys will get used to it. Somehow, somewhat. Well, gotta do my homework now. Byee. See you guys tomorrow. :)