it's all about me
Joohniam Lew Jun Hui.
14August'90
18+ years old
Simei ITE
Xiia0lam3r^.^ !
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Msn: iamjoohniam@hotmail.com
How do we remember?
Is the brain a jar that holds our memories?
Then when we die, does the jar break?
Are our memories spilled on the ground and lost?
Or is the brain a map that leads down twisted paths and into hidden corners?
Then when we die, the map is lost but perhaps some explorer could wander through that strange landscape and find out the hiding places of our misplaced memories.
I guess it was never meant to be...But just something we have no control over....and that's what destiny really is
I still panic sometimes, forget to breathe, but I know that there's something beautiful in my imperfections; the beauty that he held up for me to see. The strength that I will never be able to say.
I love when the sky is gray. When the dawn paints the roofs of the buildings and the sun is still hiding. The city is ours then. Right before everyone takes over, right when everyone is still sleeping. It’s hard to notice that it’s so cold when it’s this pretty.
I've been nothing but myself since the day I was born, and if you can't see that it's your failing, not mine.
Friday, July 13, 2007
Today went to sch at 8.11am sian lo 8.05 kenneth call me and ask where am i then i ask him y u still at home then he say today lesson start on 9 am leh...then i was!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
then reach sch lucky got weixuan then haf breakfast with him then he 8.30 go lesson le so go and find fabian in the same cafe haha...so heng lo got so many friendzz around is lik so early lo then wait for kenneth to reach sch then went to class with him in sch every friday i a day for us to slack lo...haha
ok..la go haf a nap today not feelin well maybe is because ytd 3+then sleep then today 6.30 wake up got abit of fever and my head painpain..haha
waitin for ur sms and call.... : (
2:36 PM
