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29 February 2008 | 8:59 PM
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He lined the streets of Paris with carnations, not to count the ways he loved her...
Okayy, this week has not been very good for me either.
got back ca papers and i can say that i didn't do very well this term.
I passed my Chem/Bio but I failed my English lar.
I gotta brush up on my English and start reading more books!
I've never failed my English before okayy!
Anyway, i shan't always feel so sad and down.
haven't really been good these few days.
People irritate me and all!
OA tmr but I've not even studied/practiced a single thing man.
I've been too busy with tution,homework and other things.
People say there are two sides to everything,
good or bad, kind or nice, beauty or uglyness,
even two sides to ourselves.
No one ever tries to understand me or accept my ways
yet i receive criticism day by day
but what right do you have to judge me?
You don't know me, what right do you have of say?
You only see part of me, not my hopes, my dreams, the real me
too scared to reveal them, too scared of what you'd say.
I have feelings, I am a person, an angry one at that
too many people are being judgemental and not enough listening back.
What right do you have to call me imperfect when knowingly you are not?
What right do you have to judge me when you yourself do not want to be judged?
& what right do you have to walk upon and look down upon others?
Didn't God create us all equal???