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Thursday, February 28, 2008
Dont you ever sometimes wish that you were someone else? i mean its like you look over and you see the person and then you go fark why you can this why you can that.yepp feeling super inferior at the moment.fark.haizz.i need some confidence but where to start at?

I ponder over these thoughts of mine
thinking whether everything's gonna be fine
Sometimes i just wish things would turn my way
but yeah life's a bitch , she tends to betray

She likes to put you down hard
to see if you follow your heart
but along the way she's really mean
and she tends to leave very little hints

Which always makes you lose your cool
making you look like a complete fool
in the eyes of those you see
looking down hoping to flee

She says she worth living for
you need patience love endure
throw in alittle self-confidence
and these low points are good riddance

i guess i just cheered myself up alittle.lol.

jon was here





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Jonathan Lim
They call me JonJon
Turning 20 on 25september
Music is my life
Bowling is my wife
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