.:you wanted the best; it wasn't me:.

a feeling that made the day wonderful.
i spent a lot of time with katkat today.
and we did a lot of stuff we used to do.
its was fun.
we had youth mass today
and i served with dada!
yay!
up and down the aisle miss dada cho!
well.
so after that.
gabriel and dada
katkat and i
went for dinner at Ljs.
the dip was crap.
drats!
and the chicken was wierd,
but it was good that i got a generous amount of crumbs.
but we shall all pretend the food was good.
cos i wanna eat the breakfast meal tomorrow!
:D
and it's been quite a while since i've had fun with them.
and hello.
i'm so stupid.
i feel retarded.
i am retarded.
and jsut dumb/.
everythign about stupidity.
half the time.
my beloved moron was laughing at me.
sheesh.
and so they cabbed back.
katkat and i went to play in compass!
shopping fun with retarded younger ones.
right.
and more good cds that we want.
yes!
and the turtle dance which is just all about kat.
oh and the wonderful way the lil kid laughs and goes all red/
dada ain't feeling well.
i hope you take care.dear child.
alright
this entry seems to be about my beloved woods!:D
like we always said.
what would we be without us three?
okay.
now.
i had a lil bit of mcflurry from boon
and then i fell in love with it.
yummy!
the part where there was oreo seemed all so wrong.
but its really good.
yup.
my next favourite snack.
alright.
we all departed.
i met nad.marc.mark & ian
we went to scuplture park to play.
great!:]
it was wet from the rain earlier.
so there was no slide fun and sliding backwards.
but anyways.
we played twirly wirly.
[nad gave the name]
i just call it the turn-turn thing.
and did a lot more stupid stuff by falling all over the place.
but it wasn't intentional really.
and there we go turning round and round.
its fun at the scuplture park.
late at night.
they should just build a carousel there.
i'll go crazy.
untitled is stuck in my head
and i love it when the songs jsut make you go all emo.
and remins you of the memories of yesteryears.
it feels exciting and just heart-wrecking
in a way.
it's the tearing sound of love-notes
drowning out the gray stained windows
and the view outside is sterile
and i'm only two cubes down
i'd photocopy all the things that we could be
if you took the time to notice me
but you can't now, i don't blame you
and it's not your fault that no one ever does
can we pretend to leave and then
we'll meet again
when both our cars collide?
and why.
would you not trade the past for the future
it was gone anyway.
and maybe
it would be the last time
all that might be left was how he never felt.
and what she silenced
that wasn't enough.
goodbye:D

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