I am...

Leroy Yap

Taurus

i'm born at 23rd April '92, living out my dreams. if you want my email, please contact me, either in msn or through tagboard.

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I'm chillin' to the tunes of my guitars, wondering about a future in drama, thinking about performances and finding that piece of myself.


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daisy's the designer. pictures owned by designer. forgotton the origin of brushes, sorry. please notify me if you know where it come from. thanks.

Wednesday, July 2, 2008
Squashed.

"I'm Gay!" by Bowling for Soup. Came across that...umm...song? or something today. Haha, it is a really cool music video. It is not about homosexuals, LOL it is about being happy. And it is quite fun to hear.

Anyway, that's not my point. Been having very little sleep this week, or rather it is just insufficient. I've been getting rather temperamental and just don't pressurize me anymore. I won't be able to take it and might snap.

Monday was like pfft.

Tuesday, I had my mother tongue O level oral examination. I think it went pretty well from my opinion. I stammered out my passage with words which I didn't even know existed and my conversation was quite short. But I think I'll survive. (: I feel positive about it.

Today was a long day. Had to got to SP after school. So Frederick and I cabbed to SP for the competition briefing. Mr See was there and we went to say hi. After that we went to register and they looked so surprised at our numbers. YES, WE ONLY HAVE 2 PEOPLE. Now stop staring and let me register. After that we were introduced to our buddy, Bao Xin. Then we went to MLT 12 for the lecture and all. Same ol' same ol'. Haha, but we had the Cheers Nite. Frederick spoiler la, leave at 6.30pm when things were getting fun. So I left too. But just before that something cool happened. We were at the amphitheatre listening to a lecturer play his song and it started raining. So everyone ran from the seats to frontstage. I think it is gonna be an unforgetable experience for the lecturer, haha. But he looked really young. Anyway, after that I just came home. Chatted a lot and drew quite a lot too. Now I am really tired. Nvm, I shall go sleep.

Expecting a DC tomorrow. I hate LSL. WHY IN THE WORLD DID I CHOOSE WATER'S EDGE!!!???

"I sit alone in the silence,
hearing the other children laugh as they walk pass.
I spoke alone in the silence,
speaking of how I longed for the past.

I hear the bells ringing,
I feel the pain searing
and I see myself tearing.

Why does it hurt so much?
How was it so close to me to start with?
When will I ever patch up?

These questions are answered
only by the heart."


Man, I am emo. But oh well, it is how I feel.