remember how you used to tell me to give you a miss call whenever i miss you? and you will know that i had missed you when you answer my calls?
try thinking back again. how many freaking times have i miss called you and how many times have you answered my calls?
the ratio is 200:0

do you know how much i missed you? do you fucking care? do you know how many nights now i've been waiting for you to call back and tell me "hey, i forgot to look into my phone" and do you know how much i want you to ask me out because you want to see my face again?

maybe you dunt.

maybe you just want to see my beautiful heart break right under your nose.

maybe you just want me to fuck off and die.

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O level results are out.
i guess they arn't too good.

english - b4
combined humans - b3
maths - c6 (omfg do anyone know how fucking disappointed i was?)
science - b4
music - b4
accounts - d7 (haw haw)
chinese - c6

total L1r4 - 16
l1r2b2 - 21 (dunt ask me why)
and l1r5 27.

what the shit. i dunno if i can get into tp (the place to be) and i really really want to get into SMU. really. i mean, it'll be cool right? to study in this singapore management university and everything. i dunno. i just want to get there. yepps.