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Saturday, February 21, 2009 '
Day 0221: Take. That.
Some of you bitches and bastards thought I wouldn't make it through, and would seriously hope I wouldn't make it through. You said 'good luck', but I know. In your mind, 'Fail. Fail. Fail.'

But, I'm sorry to trample on your thoughts.

For all of you dumbasses who underestimated me...

For all of you idiots who thought I'm some sort of idiot...

I'll be singing in the bloody SYF.

Take that, cretins.

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My Life
>>begin_intro Welcome here. If you somehow...hate me, go ahead...click this and get the hell out..

I am myself in every way possible. I never hesitate to expose a person's lies.
And my life is controlled by a game.
The rules are simple - You trust me, I trust you.
You leave me, I ignore you.
You come back, I shut you out.
You threaten me, I'll make sure tomorrow's an impossibility for you.

The game has begun.


Didn't you know...? All hearts hide secrets. Dark ones.
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Who am I?
Ian Tan.
14/08/94.
Someone who suffers (very) short term memory lost...
Often noted as 'short-tongued'.
Daydreamer.
Singer.
Complicated. Long-winded.

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What? Likes?..
This matrix alone.

What? Hates?..
Everything else. Isn't it just nice?

Those things...
To be myself; no one else will tell me what to do.

The past...

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Benjamin Cheng
Pannawit


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