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Silence

Sunday, August 5, 2007

Song playing:cry on my shoulders
mood: complicated

went for tuition early in the morning. Was in a sleepy mood and so pissed that i can't do all the yr 1 questions. Went for lunch with ky and kar. And guess after this conversation we realised there are so my sides to pple that we never saw, that there is a beautiful and ugly side to everyone.

actually i think that being an only child isn't as bad as what pple think. Sometimes i enjoy the joy of having the house to myself when i reach home. I enjoy the feeling of freedom and privacy. Of course sometimes there's nobody to talk to and your friends are all so caught up with their lives thats when you hope that you would have a companion. But i guess we enter this world alone and leave alone as well, pple that we meet help us get through this life but they come and go and with the fast pace of life, they leave as quickly as they came. And parting is inevitable.

nobody can stay by your side for your life time. Not a friend, not a lover, not your parents, not your siblings. Oh wells. Shall stop here. Wow its already sunday. My favourite day is over. :(

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Once upon a time there lived a girl named, Melissa.
She fell in love with ???
Unfortunately the wicked witch
stole his heart.
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