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G; Lips that taste of tears,
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Saturday, November 08, 2008

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revelation. i finally know the reason. or perhaps, what could be the reason. i don't really know how should i be feeling or rather, i can't comprehend the mixed feelings i feel nor the saturated thoughts i have. it's better that i don't ponder so much over it, cause honestly there's nothing more i can do. it ain't within my power, nor do i want to stir up a storm. wouldn't matter much to you either, all it matters is that you've got them with you. we were never that close, but somehow you meant more to me than just a mere friend. so i can't say that i don't care nor that it doesn't hurt. i'm lost and disappointed. whoever said goodbyes were easy? i've never wanted you to leave.

caught high school musical 3 with darren the other day and it was pretty good. first movie after a super long while. spent a few good hours catching up, that dude's heading to beijing soon for a project. gees, he'd come back a cheena man. aight, buy me more goodies kay :D haha.
school wasnt tempting this week, i'm guilty. i promise to be back from next week onwards. met up with dearest kamy during the week and i went to get a fringe cut. about time :D dined at soup spoon and had a really long chit-chat session. rawr. oh, i love soup spoon (: building fund season again, no more big spendings for the next half a year. say hello to thrifty days.

my baptism's next sunday. omgomgomgomg! like finally :D am really excited.
& here, i shall be nice to send out a birthday greeting...
HAPPY EIGHTEENTH DENNIS! :D
see you at practice tomorrow.

monique;
G.


unraveled @ 11:26 PM