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boo.

my name's zoe lee (:

currently studying business economics and finance in NOTTINGham.

i'm 21! goin' on the big TWO-TWO :D
and i'm from kuching!

I think I am pretty normal for a nineteen year old. I fall down a lot, laugh a lot, hide a lot of things from people and all those other things.

What about you?

Psalm 23 ♥


You can mail me at:
zoegal@hotmail.com
faith.life.zoe@gmail.com
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put ur dingdong in the ayer
-Hui Na

If you HATE me then God bless you (:

Monday, March 03, 2008

He's with her.
She loves him.
How can this be?
When I was supposed to be with you?

Oh my gosh.
I'm so lost.
Can't believe that I let you go.

You were here.
Now you're gone.
To be with her.
Your better half.

I was so stupid.
Call me blind.
Now it's too late.
We gotta say our last goodbyes.

I should have told you how much I cared.
I wish I had said those unthinkable words that day.

But it's over now.
You've found another gal.
To undo all the hurt I've done.
To make you feel like you're number one.

You were so sweet.
You made me weak.
With those amazing words you said,
you took my breath away.

But oh wells,
you're long gone.
and you're never coming back.
never.

don't know what you've got till it's gone.

sorry for the messed up poem guys.
feeling really upset and hurt.
life is so mixed up at the moment.
I don't even know what to expect anymore.
a test from God??
maybe.
I hope it is and I hope I'll be able to make it through.
anyways,
that's all for the updates.
gotta get back to practicing my accounts.
EXAM week!

God bless loads (: