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Sunday, August 12, 2007

So fine with me, but how are you people ? Am wondering how many donkey years I've not met up with people I don't everyday see. It's been a year since I throw every moments I had in Junyuan Sec, how I wish I'll get punished and asked down to the DM's office and having a hearty talk with Mrs Oh , my principal then. Many of my classmates have changed, everyone started leading their ways to young adulthood. Some gave up studying surprisingly , some are still as hardworking and many have become so pretty and charming. Hard to believe we went through the same stages of life, but splitting up as individuals because of the O's.




Countless of people enter our lives every now and then, but the most hurting fact is when new friends get bonded with me so well , they are bound to walk out of that close friendship. Just like recently, Jon took his leave. I'm really puzzled, was I the one who chased him out of this circle of friends? If it's me, I don't see the reason why I called him for a talk when I was so down a few months ago. If it's me, I don't see why I asked about him here and then, after not seeing him for nearly a month to date. What's the most weighing thing is that I don't know who's wrong , how I wish one day he will just come to me pointing saying I'm the one. At least I can apologise. But now.. everything just remains at a standstill..




Maybe that's what everything was about.







Ps: Wendy CAKE! You've one more month to see me PLEASE sms me before you regret it ok!



Since you left me dead laid here ;
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