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on the verge of falling


we're falling apart,
i wish i could save you,
but you kept everything to yourself,
you know that i tried to make things right,
but it all never seems to work out,
we're on the verge of falling down.




Wednesday, February 27, 2008
NAFA concert & THE TROOPER

im permanently out from the 8 to 3 werking slot... 26 of Feb was my last day... niwae... attended
NAFA concert especially fer my dearest REKKHA... i noe she loves me now after saying tis...


ended werk and got ready before headed to skool... had some rehearsal before moving to mit the others at BOOTS & SHOES...... 30 odd members went fer the concert and i thot it was a concert worth watching... trained over to BUGIS before miting with ABBY and JIAHAO... its lyk a reuinion... BAND is LOVE...


waiting to enter the room... its just a random picture... pink is HOT



i adore the arrangement of the essemble... but THE TROPPER triggers me even more... just speechless...


that my brother from another mother... ZAID... he sure looks so much hotter in person... rite KECIK?



dats just me... ALFORMOSI...

some assh**es dun even hav the basic ettiquet fer a concert... half way thru they jst slept thru the concert... i find it very irritating cuz they were right infront of me... niwae my attention was on REKKHA's solo... eventhou she assumes that she sumhow screw her solo up... i totally disagree...

after the concert... stomach felt empty... dinner with the band... some had to go off early as it was a week night... ate at a nearby coffee shop and bus-ed home...



A Recollection Of Memories...








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