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Me Myself and I.

Name: Seng Kok Ping
School: NP IT (MBC)
Bdae: 13/7/1986, Cancer
Nickname: Pin
Email: sengkokping@hotmail.com
Work For: Sony Ericsson

Loves
Club (Zouk, Phuture, Power House)
Eat
Sleep
Shop
KTV
Movie

Hate List
Liars
Cheaters
Late Comers
Being Broke
Boot Lickers

Wish List
Sony PSP
Sony Ericsson W850i
Digital Camera
Mont Blanc Wallet
Levis Jeans
Mac Book Pro
DKNY watch
Revamp my room
DVD player
LCD Monitor
Samsung K5 mp3 player
Money $_$


Pictures.


Shout Out loud.





The other ghosts.

Candy
Lulu
Adeline
Jason
Kylie
Steph
Jessie
Dawn
Jing Yang
Sandra
Andre
Angeline
Zhe Bin
Acer
David
Candy (class)
Evonne
Ai Li
Vincent
Estella
Ericia
Cherie
Halley
Cindy
Derrick
Jane
Eunice



The Past.

April 2006
May 2006
June 2006
July 2006
August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
Novemember 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007

Thank yous.

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Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Been a bad bad boy recently. Almost most of the days reach home super duper late. Friday went over to candy chalet as she was celebrating her 21st birthday. full house i should say as it was packed with her relatives and friends.

Did not stay over as weekend gotta work. Sat seems to have a bad week. barely sell more than 30 sets. well no choice la as i already did my best. kinda feeling moody throughout this weekend lor. After work on sat, dun feel like going home to face the 4 walls than i decide to walk walk around alone till about 1 plus den go home. sunday after work went KTV with few M1 staff. ordered about 7 jugs of beer. had some dice and finger guessing game. damn i was lousy as they are super pro. played some super lame game. Went back at 4.30 man. Simply tired... Sang many sad songs and gary cried while singing. well we could feel how sad he was. well bro, may things went well for ya.

Behind all these smiles left an untold stories.....................

Happy 21st Birthday to Candy. May your wish come true!

Sometimes, it's all that I can do to let a moment pass

To take a breath and face my fears and know that they won't last

To have a thought held in my mind and see it fade away

Inside the pain of tragedy that faces me each day

I feel my heart is racing and the hope that I will find

A bit of solace of the truth that grips from time to time

But fear has been my struggle it has brought me to my knees

And sometimes I'm defenseless as the pain rains down on me.

So easy do they make it sound to rise above the pain

To climb out of this bottle and to live my life again

But where are words to hold me in the sadness of the night

And comfort me with tenderness when I have no will to fight.

Its the nights that hold me hostage and beats me with its breath

Among its darkened shadows is the place I have to rest.

If not the night I'd find some peace and hold myself to stand

Among the words and actions that lend a helping hand

But fear has sent a demon thought to tread upon my heart

To take the broken pieces of my soul that fell apart.

It's left me with this hunger that can never be denied

And though I try to feed it, it seems its never satisfied.

It feasts upon my broken soul and gives no rest to me

It's stripped me bare and left a hole inside my dignity

Now comes the victor of the night to haunt me as I cry

The moment passed and here I am alone again tonight

o see inside my sadness and to find the strength to flee

Among the shadows of the night as pain rains down on me.

_________Drifted all the way...___________



penny of thoughts @2:57 AM