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- - DefecteD - -: December 2005
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On 17th Dec, last day of camp, was on my way walking towards Will (the guy that i mention in the last post) to say goodbye. I got a phone call from my mum, and wow, I got accepted into IMU Medicine. If this coincidence or what. Then I freeze for a while, and walk towards Will and shared my joy. When he congratulate me, I started to cry. Then he hug me. I'm so glad to share my moment of joy with him. He means alot to me. Miss him so much. Those who miss home, they have home-sick. Feel like he is my brother.
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- - DefecteD - -: January 2006
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Went to church today, thanks to Josh and his parents, who came down and fetch me to church. His parents are very decent and nice. When I got into the church, they got me a card to write my info on. I hope they don't identify me as 'someone's brother' instead of david. I want my own identity, ok. Well, at least get to sit with the boys during the service, instead of sitting alone somewhere else. Then when the children's classes are over, went back to main hall. Then, help to stack up chairs lo. Well, at l...
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Out Of My Pockets: March 2011
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Out Of My Pockets. An attempt to bring some things out into the open. Wednesday, March 16, 2011. I am no poet, no writer or songs. But I am a lucky girl; that I knew all along! Saturday, March 12, 2011. When will you be home? Thursday, March 10, 2011. Spinning around in dizzy loops. Discovering a hidden fountain,. I'd never been this close to little wonders. Waiting patiently on the last rays of day,. I'd never noticed how the world is painted over. Idling down the glassy river,. View my complete profile.
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The girl who always dream: February 2011
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The girl who always dream. Friday, February 18, 2011. U know ah, last time ur brother used to.". Aiya, last time ur sis in law used to.". Sometimes I do wonder what the problem is. It is nice being the youngest, always being taken care of, someone is always there for u to turn to when u encounter various problems. So, please do not assume that everything that I see, learn, or go through now is the same as the rest. Because that just puts me off whenever I want to talk even though u know everything already.
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The girl who always dream
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The girl who always dream. Tuesday, March 18, 2014. Just in 2 days. All in 2 days. The kid was referred, had all the tests done and diagnosis made. A diagnosis which made the parents break down. A diagnosis which everyone feared. I gave her a hug. And we both cried. He is only 2.5 months old. This will always remind me why I always work so hard. No matter where I go, which patient I see. They are all the precious pearls of their parents. I hope things will get better. That we are healthy.
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*(:so cradle your head in your hands and breathe.
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Thursday, November 30, 2006. It's finally getting to me. Lol i can't believe i just did that. I laughed at huong for having nobody to go out with, when she invited me after she. Saw my pathetic nick: "me and xueyu, haunters of blue block 4th floor.". As if i am better off than she is. As if i have something better to do. As if studying seem so much more interesting than going out shopping is. Lol i must be going mad. Tuesday, November 28, 2006. Have you ever - Brandy. Have you ever loved somebody so much.
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Sunday, February 4, 2007. Whenever i am faced with this, i am struck speechless. not that my mind is blank. but i have so. Much inside of me i dont know where to start, what to say. But this is wat i said, so i will accept the consequences. i will be strong. i will accept it with grace. i will not shed another drop of tear. i will live my life. Not another tear. but just for one more night, let me wet your shoulder. Be still. a butterfly might just land on your finger ;). Cause you can't jump track.
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Friday, May 26, 2006. Everybody secretly wish to be a rock star. It is like an epitome of all things cool and hip and young and yet carries with it a hint of rebellion that we youngster of this age love bcuz we're just so restrained by our parents.and it is just a projection of a very basic need in all of us. and that is to be recognised.which translates to wanting to be needed and be popular.its is just a secrete desire to belong. Or have u lived the non-existence of the "neithers"? The "out" girls are ...
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Monday, December 11, 2006. My day, today. I was awaken at 8 this morning when mummy came into the room and dumped her bags down. teehee i was sleepy and still in a daze i forgot wat happened except that we had a rather long conversation and then i went back to my slumberland. Then starts the errands. hoho, had we so much to do. and so we set off on your way. and later. On made our way to auntie betty's house to settle her thingy. and then in came the calls. the girls. Nearly as big as my face! Another na...
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March | 2008 | the navel gazer monologues
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The navel gazer monologues. I’m not together but i’m getting there. Archive for March, 2008. March 21, 2008. March 19, 2008. Can’t we be friends? Welcome to the archives here at the navel gazer monologues. Have a look around. Unsenehal on creeping in. The times you weren’t listening. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.
