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Monday, October 27, 2008
maybe its me, not you. but we dont talk like we used to yesterday. your voice, seems...cold... was clearing away my sec2 stuffs. there's freaking lots of them. sadly packing your stuff at night dosent seem like a auspicious timing, cos i ended up piling everything back together (except that its separated) ._. found quite alot of things: summer camp water bottle ._________. letters to friends during lessons pw survey huang lao shi's zhou ji ballet exam notification letter i've never felt so... (cant be described) when i cleared away those books... guess i'll miss sec2 alot. shall wake up early to make pancakes tomorrow! wheeeeeee! waha i even have the urge to put chocolate in the microwave oven. |
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❝ A bee is attracted to a prettiest flower;
A girl is attracted to a sweetest boy;
I am attracted to the heartless you. ❞
