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when i walk with heads down
doesn't mean i'm emo

when i frown a lot
doesn't mean i'm depressed

just because i like gore
doesn't mean i'm gothic

i am who i feel i want to be

click on the "Not Emo!" to suit your mood.

Name : F.i.L.h.A.d.
Gender : Male
Height : 174.5 cm
Weight : 58 KG
School : Guangyang Pri
Anderson Sec
Class : 1605 2606 3307 4308
CCAs : Angklung ODAC Art Club


his wishlist

# pass both Maths
 # LIR5 to be less than 14
 # O Level Results
 # grow taller to 180cm
# get a fake tan
# whiten my teeth and align my jaw
# parfum/eau de parfum/eau de toilette
# a tight fitting white jeans (not skinnies)
# new shoes
# master the art of Blue Steel
# smile way more

It was 5:34 PM on a red Thursday, November 06, 2008...

Holiday

I remember summers, you and me lasting forever
Holidays come and we'd never, never ever be apart
I remember spending, all of my time, every minute
The two of us we had our own rhythm, intune with
The beat of my heart

Now in the summer (I miss you)
And in the winter (I miss you)
It don't matter (what I do)
Since you went away, since you went away
Now in the summer (I miss you)
And in the winter (I miss you)
It don't matter what I do
It don't matter what I say
You left it

You took a holiday from us
Took a trip and left your love
If your heart weren't down forever
You should have told me where it was
You took a holiday from me
I guess you needed to be free
Would have loved you with no measure
And now you got me asking
Where (where did you go huh? where did you go huh?)
Where (where did you go huh? where did you go huh?) did you go?
(where did you go huh?) Where did my heart go?
You took a holiday

Where (where did you go huh? where did you go huh?)
Where (where did you go huh? where did you go huh?) did you go?
(where did you go huh?) Why did you leave?
This ain't no holiday for me

Walking, watching you leave there's no talking
Back on my own it's so shocking
Guess forever was just a dream
I think we could have made it
But our history now is fading
My image of the future is changing
And baby damn that thing called destiny,
Got the best of me

If I could take a step back, make it turn out different
I would hide those bags, and I'd tear that ticket
Never thought you and me would be done in a minute
Now I'm making new plans and you're just not in it
Where did you go?
Yes, you heard it first here.




Alieef
Aliya
Amira
Asraf
Farah
Filhad
Kakak
Khairi
Nazira
Syirain
Ulfah
Anderson
Four 3
Ace Learning

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credits
layout design by : F.i.L.h.A.d.
pictures edited from : Deviantart
music by : My Flash Fetish

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