Here's a story of a girl,
Living in the lonely world,
A hidden note, A secret crush,
A little boy who talks too much.

Well, I'm standing in the crowd,
And when you smile I check you out,
But you don't even know my name,
You're too busy playing games,

And I want you too know,
If you lose your way,
I won't let you go.

If I cut my hair,
If I change my clothes,
Will you notice me?

If I bite my lip,
If I say hello,
Will you notice me?




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Name: Sylvia
Age: 7 x 2
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D.O.B: Jan 04

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Sunday, October 18, 2009
11:01 PM


Later, Michelle and I went to the playground together. We secretly went to the basketball court to look for them. Then we "BOO-ed" them. But they saw us. 0_0 Then we played match. At first, it was okay. But then later...Nobody wanted to pass me the ball. The sudden feeling of loneliness came back to me. I felt like crying but I forced myself t hold back my tears. I HATE MY SISTER MAN! She don't want to pass me the ball and she treat me like a total stranger. I sometimes wonder why I have a sister like her. I should just go and die. Later, when they were about to leave, I took the ball and tried to score. I tried and tried but after many times, I only managed to throw in 1 ball. Michelle and the rest kept on calling me to go. They went to the playground and I followed a distance behind them. Then Michelle ran back, saying she needed to take her aeroplane she left in the basketball court. I continued walking, bouncing the ball with each step I took.

I knew I couldn't bluff myself. Tears started falling from my eyes. Then they still go and say I "emo". I felt like throwing the ball straight into their mouths. EMO your head lah! I HATE that word. DON'T, AND I SAY DON'T USE IT ON ME. It sounds so singlish man! You think you say that word very cute ah? "Aiyo, you so EMO." EMO UR HEAD LAH!!! I feel like killing them man! Even tough they are my cousins. If you treat me bad, I will treat you equally bad. You want to play? I'll play with you till the end, sissy.

ANYWAY!!!! We went back and along the way, I feel like dashing across the road and letting the car hit me. But, I don't want to implicate the driver, so I didn't do it. Then later, my anger subsided slowly...Michelle kept on asking us whether we wanted to stay for one more day. However, my father don't allow all because of that brother of mine. He never bring his textbook to study and my father was very angry with that. Aaron's mother also don't let him stay. So we all just went home lor. Haiz...so tired...But suprisingly, I had a dream that night. I dreamt that I didn't bring my Art prepatory work on the day of the Art exam. Then later, when I woke up, I was thinking, "Okay, later I must faster go and put my Art prepatory work into my bag." Then I suddenly remembered that Art exam over le. WHAT WAS I THINKING?

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