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Monday, January 03, 2005

and so i got the bag for school. oh yes, and a wallet too. i so love them!

today was the first day of secondary 2 life. lots of people i don't know in my class. got split from alot of my 1b friends. but i guess i gotta make more friends then. the people in 2d are nice. hope to make more friends. haha... my bag is going weigh a ton tomorrow.

an earthquake happened in sumatra again yesterday, i think. 7.9 on the richter scale this time. the death toll written in the paper's today is 148000+. now they are fearing an epidemic from all the dead bodies buried on land and water when insects start spreading the bacteria. people in sri lanka are dehydrated. children are suddenly orphans without families or homes yet some people can still sexually abuse the girls or try to sell the orphans to make money. i really don't understand this world.

this song somehow reminds me of my mum in a way. lol

i couldn't tell you
why she felt that way
she felt it everyday
and i couldn't help her
i just watched her make
the same mistakes again

what's wrong what's wrong now
too many too many problems
don't know where she belongs
where she belongs

she wants to go home
but nobody's home
that's where she lies
broken inside
with no place to go
to dry her eyes
broken inside

open your eyes
and look outside
find the reasons why
you've been rejected
now you can't find
what you've left behind

be strong be strong now
too many too many problems
don't know where she belongs
where she belongs

she wants to go home
but nobody's home
that's where she lies
broken inside
whith no place to go
to dry her eyes
broken inside

her feelings she hides
her dreams she can't find
she's losing her mind
she's falling behind
she can't find her place
she's losing her faith
she's falling from grace
she's all over the place

she wants to go home
but nobody's home
that's where she lies
broken inside
with no place to go
to dry her eyes
broken inside

she's lost inside lost inside
she's lost inside lost inside

- nobody's home [ avril lavigne ]


i feel so ; 3:38 PM

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