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Baby, don't say goodbye.

about me.
There's only one word to describe me.
Name: Shawn/Randy/Tatsuya
School:Singapore Polytechnic
Age: 17
Birthday: 14th May 1993

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Sunday, November 21, 2010 { 11:54 PM }

What if. 2 words. 2 very strong words.

What if she had rejected me ? I'd have been left so sad. So depressed. Like as if i'd lost everything i've wanted for so long. :( And what if i was so depressed? What would change around me? What would i change to be? It's that complicated. With so much directions i can head to.

But,
What if she had accepted me? I'd be so happy. Joyful, Jubilant. I'd have joy so imba that no english word can describe it. I'm sure. I'd always be cheerful around her.
These 2 words, depict 2 scenarios. The difference of the sun and the moon. I'd sacrifice. To change, rearrange everything around me. To be with her. To love her from the bottom of my heart. I've never loved someone as much as her. And if she gives me the chance, i'd make her happy. Because all i want is to make her smile. It makes my day.

I've never loved someone as much as her. :X
It's a pity, that she doesn't love me the same way. :(

Oh btw. I'm
. Not just LOVESICK. BUT REALLY SICK. :( SO IS SHE!


Hahaha. I must credit Pei Ling for these damn nice drawings. :D

Sigh. If i don't try being optimistic, everything that i want, will never ever materialize. I need to be patient. I know she's not ready. I love her. And i believe that she'll be ready someday. :)
I'm living on hope. This hope is strong. All i need to do, is to believe. We'll have this happy ending someday. :)




Believe. Hope. :) You can do it.