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♥ Thursday, November 25 ♥
my tears have all dried up.
i cant cry animore...


i dont want to..
no point cryin over spilled milk.
i'll just look forward,and do wadever i can...
and i mean EVERYTHIN...

i jus hope there's this tinny winny bit of hope of a reconciliation.
just a little bit will do....
den again,i'm prolly just hopin for da impossible....
sighs....


tried to occupy myself fer da past few days.to stop myself from thinkin.
went out with *patricia* and sum of da Pei chun guys,
she just came back from austarlia on a holiday,but she'd be goin back soon.
we hang around town and walked all da way to city hall....
and that was when,i was totally upset..because,that place reminded me of him.
we walked to esplanade and sat at da roof-top..how i wish....it wasnt with them
thank goodness i was strong,or else i'd be bawling,not cryin..
and i'm afraid i might flood da roof-top.
told *pat* what happened.but i didnt wanna cry in front of her...

dun wanna be seen as a weak gurl.
which i know i am..

ah..wad a contradiction..

well...



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