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Hello, they call me Ruby. Ruby Ng.
Pioneer Secondary, 15.
I'm a flautist, vocalist and I play keyboard.
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When I see you, the world. It stops and all that exists for me, is you and my eyes staring at you. There's nothing else. No noise, no other people, no thoughts or worries, no yesterday, no tomorrow. The world just stops and it's a beautiful place and there's only you. Just you. And my eyes staring at you. When you're gone, the world starts again and I don't like it as much. I can live in it, but I don't like it. I just walk around in it, and wait to see you again and wait for it to stop again. I love it when it stops. It's the best thing I've ever known or ever felt, the best thing, and that, is why I stare at you.
Saturday, January 16, 2010 11:55 AM

Don't expect me of blogging too much. At least for th year. Stay tuned to my Plurk for instant updates though.
This week of school &band was alright. Except for an exceptional below. And that my DM has nothing better to do but to accuse I dyed my hair. ==
This year haven't been much of a change in terms of lesson. Like, we don't take up new subjects, change form class and things like that.
Just that teachers had been constantly reminding us of our big 'O' this year.
Not intending to produce a long post now.
But here goes to H:



I writing this for th particular somebody. He might not even know th existence of this post. But I just find this a better avenue to type down what I wanted to say.
Appropriate or not, not on my list.
Thinking back, I've been asking friends not to mention anything that concerns him. And noticed I kept asking them to shut up. Why? Realised most of th time we spent tgt includes that ass. Th one who've been w us no longer exist. Th one whom we always hang out and crap around w. Th one who was committed.
What about now? Freak you. Now, to th extend that I don't even wan to communicate w you. Kas asked me to talk to you. But I guess after all that we've seen, you're not what we call committed afterall, is it?
To th extend when someone mentions your name to me, I'd go "Who one earth is he? You mean I know him?".
Idk what's gg on in your mind. Or you are just another guy who just happen to play th drum. Probably you think you found where you should be. But not th one I know. So don't bother searching for an eye contact during recesses.
Mind you, this is it. You threw away th chance we gave you to talk to us. Like stranger. You that biggest sotong on earth.
Or was it something we said? Or something we did? I can't figure it out. I can't read mind. But definitely something happened. So why not just say? Or we don't fit to listen?
Tc bro.