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sottovoce

I don't need any pathetic shit.

only me

i had always been all alone, with no one to accompany me.
i don't like big crowds.
Hi I'm Ben. bolditalicunderlined

no friends

Clarissa
Glenn
Gracia
Grace
Jian Wen
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Jeremy
Joanne
Nelson
Peter
Gupo / Ting
Vera
Yi Qi
Yun Jie

Class 2b'07
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May 14, 2008


Lulz. Life is starting to suck.
School sucks already. During school, with my classmates, sometimes I talk only.
Then, when it comes to Geography, because one of my friend is attached, and the girl is also a friend of mine, they're usually together, so I become alone again.
Then, during recess, well, 1 has a girlfriend, the other has basketball, so alone again.
I'd say, I wouldn't be surprised if we slip away.
Oh well, that's life for me.


"Ghost Man On Third"

Jynx me something crazy
Thinking if it's three
then I'm as smooth as the skin
rolls across the small of your back
It's too bad it's not my style
If you need me
I'm out and on the parkway,
patient and waiting for headlights,
dressed in a fashion that's fitting to the
inconsistencies of my moods

It's times like these, where silence means everything
And no one is to know about this
It's times like these, where silence means everything
And no one is to know about this

It's a campaign of distraction
and revisionist history, oh

It's a shame I don't think that they'll notice
(it's a shame, I don't think that they'll notice)
It's a shame I doubt they even care
(it's a shame I doubt they even care)
No one is to know about this

It's a shame I don't think that they'll notice
(it's a shame, I don't think that they'll notice)
It's a shame I doubt they even care
(it's a shame I doubt they even care)
Don't let me down

But whatever I have gettin' myself into
maybe has been slicing inches from my waist
It's my fist vs. the bottle
(and thank god you weren't there...)
And that's how bad could this hurt
or against I won't feel a thing
(and thank god you weren't there...)
I tell you all about it
It's just not working out
(...to watch me hit bottom)
not working out

It's a campaign of distraction
and revisionist history, oh

It's a shame I don't think that they'll notice
(it's a shame, I don't think that they'll notice)
It's a shame I doubt they even care
(it's a shame I doubt they even care)
No one is to know about this

It's a shame I don't think that they'll notice
(it's a shame, I don't think that they'll notice)
It's a shame I doubt they even care
(it's a shame I doubt they even care)
No one has to know about this
Don't let me down

This is why we were taught so much better than this
This is why we were taught so much better than this

This is what living like this does
This is what living like this does
This is what living like this does
This is what living like this does
This is what living like this does
This is what living like this does
This is what living like this does
This is what living like this does
This is what living like this does
In my own world,
3:36:00 PM