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Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say.
I never want to let you down or have you go, it's better off this way.
For all the dirty looks, the photographs your boyfriend took,
Remember when you broke your foot from jumping out the second floor?
I'M NOT OKAY
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
You wear me out
What will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems?
(I'm not okay)
I told you time and time again you sing the words but don't know what it means
(I'm not okay)
To be a joke and look, another line without a hook
I held you close as we both shook for the last time take a good hard look!
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
You wear me out
Forget about the dirty looks
The photographs your boyfriend took
You said you read me like a book, but the pages all are torn and frayed
I'm okay
I'm okay!
I'm okay, now
(I'm okay, now)
But you really need to listen to me
Because I'm telling you the truth
I mean this, I'm okay!
(Trust Me)
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
Well, I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
(Okay)
Sunday, May 29, 2005
Michael went for British Council, and my parents went to see my grandma and went to the library to return books. So HOME ALONE!!! ... ... Actually, my maid is home too. But you get the idea.
Charis got retribution yesterday. Haha... ... It was long over due. Since last year. I won't say what 'cause Charis will kill me if I do so.You can go read her tagboard. :D But let's just say that it was really, REALLY, REALLY fun. I'm so evil. Muhaha... ... Oh ya! Charis, thank your friend on my behalf. Haha... ... I should shut up now. XD
I forgot to congraulate the people who are going to be prefects. Congraulation then. Haha... I'm so lame. Surprisingly, Charis wasn't a prefect.So many people voted for her. At least they say so. ... ... Our class has 4 prefects, Lesley (:D), Megan, Diane, and Melissa. Diane is not happy to be prefect. She was crying when she receieved the results. She wants to concentrate on her studies. So studious. She will be a scholar for sure.
My brother won 5 place, indivual place. The catch is that was SMO. Which means only in S'pore. The Asia-Pacific MO, he didn't even get Top 40. If you do, you at least get a plaque. All the forgrien people won, according to my dad. Like I told him, we are good but not good enough. Well at least, Michael got $200. And he didn't do much. Maths to him is like English to me.
Oh well! Nothing else to say. Bye! *waves*
_broken_
11:03 am
T a g b o a r d
A b o u t M e
Cassie
13
17 Feburary
MG
Singapore