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Sunday, June 24, 2007

Sigh. It's already over for so long, but I still hold those reminiscential times close to me. Forever having this bad habit of keeping little things which holds some memories for me, sometimes even a sweet wrapper, bus ticket but of course not a strand of hair. Die lar. Why die lar die lar ? Because almost everyone is having their school starting tomorrow, and that means I'm going to nua at home and fcuk the bed until a call comes from who and who and who or who and who. Maybe him, maybe her. Of course I'd wish for a HER to call me! It can be anyone but please not my mum.





I can't believe that I'm blogging in this way because I'd always thought that I CAN'T blog like this. There's constraints to totally letting myself to strangers who read my blog so I'd always love blogging in somewhat a way no one understands. Haha, but blogging like this won't last because I don't like it! ^^






Anyway , I had a wonderful 4 days at work last Tuesday till the recent Friday. Other than Jinx , Hao and Jon, I knew no one else. Everything, everyone was knew to my eyes. And on the first day I've already experienced a special feeling when everyone who were , at first, strangers will just lay back against a wall keeping their legs in and rant about the tiredness. That was when we become friends with others. I started blending myself into people's conversations, initiated a Hi or two and I find myself wishing for the work to not end on the last day. It's like I have yet to taste the strongly-brewed friendship, over a short 4 days, to my content and I have to say goodbye.














4 days, a group of friends.



Since you left me dead laid here ;
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