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The Reverant



Tis.Is.My.Life.My.Style.My.Way. If.You.Dun.Lyke.It.Get.Out.Go.Away.
I'm just a normal guy.Mix of Malay & Chinese.Idol would be Zacky.V
Kicks candles on 27 April
Schooling in Yuying Sec
Plays the Guitar;
Single / Attached

Scream

box.

Sunday, July 26, 2009
Time: 4:26 AM
Title: SUNDAY,26 JULY,09

These few days have really open up my eyes in a certain point in my life.
i now know that sometimes you have to make a choice and this choice is the only best solution it has.If your angry with me then its fine with me,its you own fault.
If you had listen to us,we wont kick you out of the band rigt..You want everyone of us to be perfect.wtf..its just a normal gig..nothing much...so what if we're not serious...hope u change uh,be a better person..dont be a spoiler.
..So yesterday,went to a chalet at east coast,kinda boring there but i get to eat free food which is the best part.So many gerls were there,so ashamed..haaa..lol.
went home around 3 am which is f**king late.haha..lol
..Today,i master the songs for the audition,hope my bandmates are all prepare...shit,havent come out with a band name yet..crap,this monday is the last day of registration..wat a drag.!!.i kept thinking,is she ready?..do i have to make the first move? or she just treat me as a frend?...watever it is,i will wait..

In My Mind,Blood Drips From Your Eyes,A Beautiful Last Goodbye...=]

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