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♥ Melvin's philosophy.


♥ Introduction

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Melvin Lauren Tay AKA MR. Han Zhi.
Full time NS.
Favourite date, 150390
Rude & Arrogant.
ImMelvinTBH@hotmail.com(Facebook only)


♥ Links

Stella.
Marilyn.
Jerline. COUSIN ♥
Denise. COUSIN ♥
Anison. COUSIN♥
xHuaHuax.
Adeline.
Faith.
Stephanie.
Shawn.
Jeralyn.
Marilyn.
Leslie.
YukiminO.
Diana.
Wulei.
Xuan.
Mayi.
Jasmine.



♥ Desires.

Clothings.
Driving License.
Cash?
MORE HAN ZHI PLEASE

♥ When I was small and Christmas trees were tall.

January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
September 2008
October 2008
April 2009
May 2009


♥ Melody.


MusicPlaylist








♥ Thursday, March 13, 2008

Wednesday!

Nearly overslept again.
But thankful to my grandma. She woke me up just in time for me to leave home to sit for my exams. (x

Shower, get changed, tie my hair, off to school.

1pm,

Went into class. Waited for the teacher to pass us the materials.
Stress. ~_~
Saw the work piece. Pause for a moment before getting started.
5hours passed, finally done with the practical.

Fingers sore, blister.
Pack up. & for no reason. My mood swing.
While tidying up the wires.
It was in a mess.
& at that point of time.
My life with the wires had something in common.
Its in a mess.

I don't know which way to go, untieing myself from the dilemma.
Every night before my eyes close.
I can see us sitting on the countryside,
laying side by side.

Its just I want. Which will never come true.
Just let me enjoy those moments. (;
That's all I ask from you.
Its not easy to recover from your 1st wound.

Understood, it takes time. But, is it worth the while?
At this kind of age...
I seriously believe in enjoying your youth,
with the one you love. If you have any.

Thou lesson learned, patients earned.
To wait for the next thing in life.
I just wanna be my old self. I really do.
I'm not moving further from you,
you're just pushing me away from you.

If I wrote you a love note, & made you smile at every word I wrote.
(what would you do?)
Would that make you wanna change your scene
& wanna be the one on my team?

If I wrote you a symphony,
Just to say how much you mean to me, baby its true.


I AM MR. HAN ZHI :D



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