"cover up with make up in the mirror,
tell yourself it's never gonna happen again.
you cry alone and then he swears he loves you

do you feel like a man when you push her around?
do you feel better now -- she falls to the ground.
well, i'll tell you my friend, one day this world's going to end
as your lies crumble down, a new life she has found.."

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IN LOVING MEMORY OF THE 9/11 VICTIMS.
gah! sorry to invade your blog, zul.
can't sleep at this freaking hour .. and i've got like, two hours to spare before i wake up for school?! gawd..

so anyways, in case you don't know who the hell i am invading zul's blog, the name's alane! (: *hello, hello! nice to meet y'all!* this week's been pretty much of a bummer. shall not go into details but yea, i'm just glad that i've managed to spill everything out on someone, or rather, something. term four officially starts today, the term also known as the "chiong-all-the-way-til-the-o's-and-no-procrastinating-except-on-weekends" term. how nice.. the prelim results will be released later on as well, and damn! i'm freaking out like crazy. not that there's anything 'exciting' to look forward to, but more of the outcome after i break the news to my folks (or maybe not. hmmmm..).

*pause*

okie dokie! i think i'll just end it here for now. gawd knows what the hell i'm gonna type next if i don't stop. never mind, i'll just quit shooting my mouth off aimlessly in here and try to get back to sleep. hopefully, it'll work.

a'ight, then! g'night, people!
this is prolly the last time you'll see me here ...

*poof!*