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Love is our Resistance ♥
They'll keep us apart, they won't stop breaking us down

Biography

The name is ELY. Pronounced similar to Alley but I don't live in alleys and neither could I be found there. I'm in love with Century Gothic, Kristen ITC and Rage Italic. And, abit of Tahoma. They're famous, like obviously you'll know who they are. I'm a die-hard fan of White, Pink and Gray. Not much of Black. Chocolate and Cheese are my two best friends, they're always by my side whenever I need them. My greatest enemies are Liar, Backstabber, Hypocrite and Nag. I hate them alot. World would be sucha better place without them all.

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"If we live our life in fear,
I'll wait a thousand years
Just to see you smile again "


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Did I hear someone said "cheese" or "chocolate"?

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Monday, July 27, 2009




I'm sick. Ahhh bloody sick.
Missed school so badly today.
so not going to ask people to tag anymore!
I shall still blog. Won't let you rot dear (:


Someone once told me this :

" If you truly like someone, you won't be wavered by his past. The most important thing is present and future."


And i can't forget this statement, though evidently ironic.
But i'm tired..of missing, of waiting, of hoping.
I'm always reminded of you and her. Though i knew it's wrong.

I should've let go long ago, time will tell.

Friendship?

When we no longer have the capability to believe,
sworn off entrusting of secrets to one another,
when i finally learn the truth. I don't know..
Even if he's gone. Nothing'll remain the same again.


If our friendship matters..
why do i still see the fault lines so clearly,
with futile attempts in obscuring the flaws.


The "ME" in the past was too insolent; rash and stubborn.
I'm still like that.
Only this time I've no more will to retaliate..
against a sound system, one too corrupted.


I won't retract that sentence. Nothing's ever what I see.
The more I tell myself that this time it'll be different,
I'm deceived once more. Friends?


Does anybody ever promise me?
That in spite of coercions,
nobody gives in? Trust has to be earned.


I'm really happy that in real life,
we can immerse in crap and jokes.
But behind the ethereal front?


Why bother indulging in treats of treachery.
Friends'll never do that.
Can we really change?


When what I see is people clambering to the top.
I'm really, really tired of always being the one who mends.

Cause if this time even I myself am broken apart,
who'll mend me.


Nobody realised that after last thursday.
I lost a part of myself.


I tried.. I tried to believe.
But I'm let down again and again.
There's still a chance.
But nobody will try. The top the top!

Seriously..
I have faltering willpower by the second.
Be it love or friendship.



I totally give up.


Continue your game people.
I quit.














"I've so much on my hands now.
Exactly how long before I stop smiling, again?"

♥our lips must always be sealed
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