Wednesday, April 14, 2004
Mr Shahrom didn't turn up for SS today,
so it was a free period for us to enjoy.
But something I saw brought my temporary sadness back.
Cheryl Chin clutching onto a file, on it was a torn piece of picture.
She was lying on the table, seemingly like sleeping.
The other half was found on the floor, which york yong and me picked.
On this half of the picture, was a picture of Cheryl still smiling.
But scribbled all over the bottom half in silver was
"Hate him"
We called Cheryl and returned her the paper and pretended,
we did not see anything and that it dropped.
We realized that there were... tears in her eyes.
She opened her file, inside was the other half.
On it was a familiar face, someone I would call my friend.
What you did to Cheryl, I don't know. And I don't care.
I would not betray my friend, but I hate friends who betray me.
And i hate 2 faced imbeciles, so stop the pretence.
I will not let you destroy something which I love,
thats why I have to get in your way, my friend. I'm sorry.
Looks like I have come to terms wif the fact,
I can't change fate. I'm not the one making the choice.
But some things don't change.
I wont stick my nose in anymore, not that I don't care.
I still care. I tried my best. That's all I could do.
Good luck.
ah crap. pity cheryl, sigh! anyway today was pathetic, my dedication was read too early in the morning, aiya, anyway thx qx for helping me read. hmm actually, it wouldnt even have mattered if it was played later i suppose..
fanaticme->6:59 PM