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Monday, January 21, 2008
in which addie had to love to had to love to

anyway today was sad. just don't know why. everything seems wrong. he wanted me to go out for lunch with him. but the he said go with him. and they are not talking. i just had to go home. walked home. with my bag. heavy red bag.

i am so tired of everything what thing seems right what thing seems wrong. everything is wrong but i just stood there looking.

mark told me about little Britain live. totally rocks but a bit sick. he got the Cd but he ask me go you tube to watch... can't he lend me? anyway glad that show cheer me up.

tons of homework to do but no time to do. had to start mugging for major exam this year but it ain't that easy.

i am trying to catch my breathe but all i could do now is hang on to the oxygen pipe. and the level of oxygen is running out. i want to break free. but i cant.

this year... zinc and i are much better. even though something i would rather hang out with shaan and the rest but i just want to feel "in" but i cant feel "in" unless i am in SND. which is the place to be. but the both of us are not as close as we use to be and everyone seems to ask me... take mark for example "you and zi ying not talking ahr?" we are but i just did not see her standing there. maybe i should go and say something but just we are not like how we use to be.

she found a new best friend i thought. and does she till need me? i felt like someone whom happen to pass by her. we are moving away. along the line. the line the draw us apart.

is like the feeling i had when i see pH. the feeling that could never go away. no matter what mae said i till cant "forgive" myself. two sitter sit had to become 3 sitter. i miss that i miss the old us. i miss the time where we go crazy all the way. why does this had to end?

♥ ...I'm glad you're the one I spent it with.

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