Hello i am N Adelina M F and i want to be rich and famous. I think ferrero rocher is very sedap and brendon urie plus david henrie loves me hahaha okay prasan siol! 21st july seems like a nice date i wonder why.
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Th Sun Will Always Shine
I broke down. (no bastards i didn't break up)
I couldn't take it anymore, I just broke down
sorry fee.
Is it my fault, but you didn't come t my rescue yourself
So much eh for my happy ending, so much for it
Th Sun Will Always Shine
Michael stopped and stood dumbfounded under th Hope Hospital's sterile doorframe th moment he saw Angela's sallow, palid appearance. He had never seen her like this; her slim frame had become thinner still. His immediate thought was t ask her t eat more. But she could not, with th numerous tubes and needles sticking out of her. Th only sign of life was th rich russet of her hair contrasted w th wan bed sheets and pillow case. Michael cautiously walked t her bedside, taking pains t avoid making a single sound, afraid of waking her from th only form of comfort she had left. Hands shaking uncontrollably as thoughts of her possible death filled him w dread.
They had met as college students, working on a project in th first sememster and found tht they shared many similar beliefs about life. He had been th wild child, th only child of a businessman, frequently at as many parties as her could and courting multiple GFs. Her illiterate parents had seven children; she was th eldest and had t work t support her siblings. A strong bond soon developed and she would listen t his girl troubles whenever she could. She became terminally ill w an unknown disease th year he married for th 3rd time. After many check-ups and treatments, she was finally hospitalised when she began t lose weight at an alarming rate.
A faint tapping on his arm jolted Michael awake. Th hazy edges of his dream dissipated th moment familiar emerald eyes smiled at him. A brilliant simle, brighter thn a thousand diamonds, caused a flicker of hope t imprint itself in Michael's heart. He took her hand and realised how small it had become. He remembered how this hand piced him up whn he was found in a drunken mess by th roadside, had comforted him at his father's funeral, had taught each of his children a lesson in respect and truthfulness. He knew someth then, but he held back, believing another chance would present itself for him t say how much he appreciated her.
Tht was whn a sudden emergency light came on and he found himself in th midst of a flurry of activity around her bed. "We're losing her!" was a cry tht struck his heart and pierced his soul. He felt her grip on his hand loosen, heart her release her last breath, saw her beautiful emerald eyes shrouded by her pale eyelids and thn she slipped out of th world just th way she came in, quietly and w/out much fuss.
Reeling w th pain of a loss, Michael slumped against a wall and hung his head in despair. A crinkling of paper in th hand tht held hers made him pry open his tired eyes t take a closer look. It was a poem written in Angela's stylised handwriting. It was dated 14 February 2000, th night had gotten drunk and had told her tht she was useless; tht because she was alive, the sun would never shine for him on V Day. It read:
My friend, I'm sorry I caused you so much pain, I hope you believe tht I tried really hard t stop th rain. I have not always been there whn you needed me t, So this I promise, if one day I make it up in th skies of blue I'll try t keep th rain from falling, come what may Th sun will always shine on Valentine's Day.
Michael's tears began t fall. He stumbled out of th brick-red building w a heavy heart. Tday was 14 February, he looked up at th sky. Th sun's rays pierced his teardrops and caused rainbows t form before his eyes as th words of her promise came true.
-Esther Tan Sec4Ex GhimmohSec.
oh i love th essay, esp th note.
k dah bye i think this entry is long siolzxzxz
PS you think you're so great ah? fuck off sia! (k i know it's like not your fault) BUT DO I LOOK LIKE I CARE? NOOOOOO you better just go and die and go outta my way!!! thnk you.
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Th Sun Will Always Shine
I broke down. (no bastards i didn't break up)
I couldn't take it anymore, I just broke down
sorry fee.
Is it my fault, but you didn't come t my rescue yourself
So much eh for my happy ending, so much for it
Th Sun Will Always Shine
Michael stopped and stood dumbfounded under th Hope Hospital's sterile doorframe th moment he saw Angela's sallow, palid appearance. He had never seen her like this; her slim frame had become thinner still. His immediate thought was t ask her t eat more. But she could not, with th numerous tubes and needles sticking out of her. Th only sign of life was th rich russet of her hair contrasted w th wan bed sheets and pillow case. Michael cautiously walked t her bedside, taking pains t avoid making a single sound, afraid of waking her from th only form of comfort she had left. Hands shaking uncontrollably as thoughts of her possible death filled him w dread.
They had met as college students, working on a project in th first sememster and found tht they shared many similar beliefs about life. He had been th wild child, th only child of a businessman, frequently at as many parties as her could and courting multiple GFs. Her illiterate parents had seven children; she was th eldest and had t work t support her siblings. A strong bond soon developed and she would listen t his girl troubles whenever she could. She became terminally ill w an unknown disease th year he married for th 3rd time. After many check-ups and treatments, she was finally hospitalised when she began t lose weight at an alarming rate.
A faint tapping on his arm jolted Michael awake. Th hazy edges of his dream dissipated th moment familiar emerald eyes smiled at him. A brilliant simle, brighter thn a thousand diamonds, caused a flicker of hope t imprint itself in Michael's heart. He took her hand and realised how small it had become. He remembered how this hand piced him up whn he was found in a drunken mess by th roadside, had comforted him at his father's funeral, had taught each of his children a lesson in respect and truthfulness. He knew someth then, but he held back, believing another chance would present itself for him t say how much he appreciated her.
Tht was whn a sudden emergency light came on and he found himself in th midst of a flurry of activity around her bed. "We're losing her!" was a cry tht struck his heart and pierced his soul. He felt her grip on his hand loosen, heart her release her last breath, saw her beautiful emerald eyes shrouded by her pale eyelids and thn she slipped out of th world just th way she came in, quietly and w/out much fuss.
Reeling w th pain of a loss, Michael slumped against a wall and hung his head in despair. A crinkling of paper in th hand tht held hers made him pry open his tired eyes t take a closer look. It was a poem written in Angela's stylised handwriting. It was dated 14 February 2000, th night had gotten drunk and had told her tht she was useless; tht because she was alive, the sun would never shine for him on V Day. It read:
My friend, I'm sorry I caused you so much pain, I hope you believe tht I tried really hard t stop th rain. I have not always been there whn you needed me t, So this I promise, if one day I make it up in th skies of blue I'll try t keep th rain from falling, come what may Th sun will always shine on Valentine's Day.
Michael's tears began t fall. He stumbled out of th brick-red building w a heavy heart. Tday was 14 February, he looked up at th sky. Th sun's rays pierced his teardrops and caused rainbows t form before his eyes as th words of her promise came true.
-Esther Tan Sec4Ex GhimmohSec.
oh i love th essay, esp th note.
k dah bye i think this entry is long siolzxzxz
PS you think you're so great ah? fuck off sia! (k i know it's like not your fault) BUT DO I LOOK LIKE I CARE? NOOOOOO you better just go and die and go outta my way!!! thnk you.
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