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Friday, August 31, 2007

Take one step at a time
And you'll never go wrong.



I kind of lost touch with a lot of people these days and it feels like a long time. Never been this stressed up before for the past few days but I'm glad it's all over, yeah I guess. But then it was the time where you start seeing and knowing the people who reallllly care and those who pretended to care. It's quite disappointing but I chose to tell no one about anything that I was going through. It's like all kept within me, you know howwwwww torturing it was? Haha, whatever.


Last Monday morning when I was waiting for the train to school for a meeting, I bumped into Silas ( omg long time seriously long time ) and we caught up during the journey towards my and his school. I can't believe how he can be Missing In Action for 3 whole months due to his big project. Har if it was me, I'll die lah. ( 5 days cannot take it already ahh ) And yeah I'm glad he has completed everything and I told him it's time for his friends. :)


On a random note, I lost half of my voice again and I sound like a freak now when I talk. Arghhhhh and I feel like puking too. ): It's terrible to have a senstive throat, and I'm one of the very unlucky ones.






















I kind of miss school even though I still want my holiday. I miss my class and all that rubbish/fun that we always have. ):




No doubt, darrlinggs too. Meet up soon okay okay.




take it away.
4:27 PM