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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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Monday, February 5, 2007. I got an sms last night that told me mrs mag low's husband met with a sailing accident and has passed on. Life is fleeting, we have lead different lives, walking our own paths. maybe this is the call for us to come together once more. to mourn, to celebrate.life. Be still. a butterfly might just land on your finger ;). Cause you can't jump track. If I get it all down on paper,. Its no longer inside of me,. Threatening the life it belongs to. Cause these words are my diary,.
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Saturday, April 14, 2007. Tribute to F.R.I.E.N.D.s. Be still. a butterfly might just land on your finger ;). Cause you can't jump track. If I get it all down on paper,. Its no longer inside of me,. Threatening the life it belongs to. And i feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd. Cause these words are my diary,. And I know that you'll use them,. However you want to. We're like cars on a cable. Life's like an hourglass. To try, to believe, to survive. A point in life. Gong xi fa cai. Glued to the table.
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Tuesday, October 31, 2006. Moral in a song. A song that holds a lot of meaning. it writes about all i want to say about life, how i feel it is a great song. not my favourite song but whenever i listen to it, i am just reminded that this is the way life is, so what can i do but to make the best of it? 2 AM and she calls me 'cause I'm still awake,. Can you help me unravel my latest mistake,. I don't love him, winter just wasn't my season. Yeah we walk through the doors, so accusing their eyes. These mistak...
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Saturday, April 14, 2007. Tribute to F.R.I.E.N.D.s 3. Last but not least, a tribute to gorgeous people! Be still. a butterfly might just land on your finger ;). Cause you can't jump track. If I get it all down on paper,. Its no longer inside of me,. Threatening the life it belongs to. And i feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd. Cause these words are my diary,. And I know that you'll use them,. However you want to. We're like cars on a cable. Life's like an hourglass. To try, to believe, to survive.
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Wednesday, September 27, 2006. Home is the only place u can go to and get insanely mad at the people ther over the tiniest little thing. and it is also the only place where u feel bubble-wrapped by love and nothing could hurt you. I love you. muaks muaks muaks! Tuesday, September 26, 2006. Home is where the heart is. Really. this is how i feel everytime i go home. and yet i dread going home mainly bcuz of the inertia and the hassle of traveling so much. i miss home everytime nick goes home:/. Sigh am alr...
