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    Friday, January 22, 2010

    Ocean Eyes

    "For this is my life, not yours. You won't have any grip on it."
    -

    Harrow, Peter Chao here! Fakeeeeee.

    These days bring about an early return.
    Which leaves me just lazing around the house, doing nothing.
    I could say my safety net has just turned into a way to past time, actually.

    However I made a few friends, so... that's cool too.

    Also, it leaves me with a changed view on people, impressions, all that jazz.
    -

    Walking home with Ragu be awesomeeeee?
    "hahahah you bastard tay oi lin"
    "hahaha you bastard the china dude"
    "hahaha you learnt a new word"
    "hahaha fb this shit"
    "hahahaha bastard him sia"
    "the mama shop bastard me"
    "we steal their coke poster bastard them"

    WHAT THE SHIT
    -

    Woah just ate finish my chicky rice prettty shiok.
    -

    Well, i suppose.
    I'm waiting.
    For one to see me.
    Through the masks and all the restrictions.
    Your Ocean Eyes, your everything.

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