name
Donovan Koh Jian Ting
gender
Male
age
20
dob
14 March 1986
blood type
O
horoscope
Pices
location
Singapore
ocupation
National Service -_-
family
Family of 5 Mom & Dad, Brother and Sis I'm the youngest^^ Love them all^^
loves
Bikes, Spacious Room
hates
Yucky Food
sports i play
Slacker
listens to
Any Songs thats nice, mostly Rock, Hip Hop, R&B
email
Oxygenerated@yahoo.com.sg
msn
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icq
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copyright
catchastar.blogspot.com
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Tuesday, May 03, 2005
Well my blog has come back with a new layout!~
Hmm I'm currently having attchment now boring 9 to 6pm schedule ahhh~~~ *screams* LOL!! Received DBSG The Way You Are from Edmund today. It was nice whahaha gayish looking guys. Btw.. gayish looking doesn't mean they are gay. Its just the way we say pretty boys.
Well got nothing much to write today just a brand new devotion to keep 60% God 40% BoA =)
BoA chan Ganbatte!~ I'm always behind you no matter what~
Here's some nice poems from Foonda
Untitled written Nov, 18, '00 I smile More for you Than for me Cuz the twitchOf those muscles Breaks my heartEven more But I'd rather hurt Than have you sad So I smileMore for you Than for me
Like Breathing written Dec. 4, '00 Straining eyes to see The faint distinctionBetween love and in-love To recognize the depths Difference between in and out Simple and complicated Like breathing In and out In almost a heartbeat It happens quickly Out and in love With a clumsy footed-ness Tripping over words and touches Finally stumbling out Over the boundaries of love and in-love Out and in, in and out Like breathing Training eyes and ears and hearts To see and hear and feel The slightest movement To love or out of love or in love Making sure to know the break Or the easy fixTraining to find in and outOf love or in love Feel the change or stops in the rhythm Falling in or out of love Like breathing
last but not least.. UntitledDec. 5, '00 Murder is still murder And my hands are dripping blood I couldn't chase you down Because I was afraid to run I felt my stomach drop As the weight hit the ground I could see the oozing red But it didn't make a sound There was no gurgling or gushing No screaming and no gasping Only the empty silence And what was dimly lit around I could not tell if there was painI only felt the shock Then suddenly there was nausea And my knees began to weaken I felt no strength nor fear As my body listlessly fell down It seemed forever that I lay there Falling noiselessly through space And lights began to halo As the darkness quickly did abound Finally I felt it, the gaping twist of pain The icy burn of flowing blood The sharp bite of the metal tooth That you purposely slid into me As you left this empty room I felt it as you took the pictures And ripped them into shreds Your mouth was moving quickly Twisted into grimaces and angry shapes But I never heard a single word Until I heard the click Of the closing door. Murder is still murder, But I've never died like this before.
Hmm wonder what was she thinking when she wrote this..
Donovan Koh Jian Ting :+:Let us love one another for God is love ~Saranghae~:+: 11:51 AM
