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addictive
I throw all of your stuff away. I’m gonna clear you out of my head. I tear you out of my heart.
And ignore all your messages. I tell everyone we are through. 'Cause I'm so much better without you.
But it’s just another pretty lie. 'Cause I break down.
Every time you come around. So how did you get here under my skin? I swore that I'd never let you back in.
Should have known better in trying to let you go. 'Cause here we go go go again.
Hard as I try I know I can't quit. Something about you is so addictive.
We're falling together. you'd think that by now I'd know. cause here we go go go again.


Monday, August 04, 2008, 11:00 PM
With love

Hello you,

I’m not writing this because you asked me to sometime ago, but because I sincerely wanted to dedicate this post to you.

You’re one of my best friends, and I can see our friendship lasting well in the future. Us as working adults, old ladies, with families, with children, with grandchildren, and still yakking away.

You’re always so bright & happy; sometimes I wonder where you get your reserves of happiness from. I think it’s because you’re a easily content person. Going out with you is always fun because of the person you are.

You treasure friendships. You'll always make time for your family, friends, love. I think you’re much stronger and tougher than you look.

You seem to like keeping unhappy things to yourself, maybe for the sake of not upsetting your friends with your problem. I rarely hear you talking about things that upset you. But it’s quite impossible to be always so happy right? Whatever the case is, I hope you know that we’ll happily listen to you and share your problems.

You always say I’m blur. Hello! Who’s the one who pressed the wrong buttons on the camera and kept wondering why no pictures were captured, even after using that camera for the don’t-know-how-many-times-already? LOL.

You’re my best shopping partner, the times where we go out & return with the same items, the few time we wore similar outfits without discussing beforehand. Even though I always grumble that we have a lot of similar clothes, actually I’m happy to have somebody who likes the same things as I do too. That shows we got taste!

Do you remember being banned by Ms Heng in sec3from sitting together again cos we were making just too much noises? HAHAH.

My secondary school life was made so much more fun & memorable because of you and the 4h clique. I think you were the one who gave me the nickname Polly. I am not Polly kays! Till now, I still don’t know in what way I remind you of Polly but now the name reminds me of you guys :)

& remember the notes we used to leave in each other homework diaries? LOL. I can’t believe the silly things we used to write. The strange & weird Friendster post where you sang “Tadadang, G-string..”, the hundred & one excuses we used to cooked up in English to escape handing in comprehensions, you always saying my file is messy, etc etc etc

If I never say this before, Renee Tay, I am so tremendously happy to have you as my friend! I hope you know that. Even if you did forget to celebrate my bdae last yr, never brought back presents from Malaysia for us & always spoils our surprises. XD

Happy 19th b'dae!

With love.