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Wednesday, October 17, 2007

I need to think through, everything. Suddenly have the urge to meet up with my secondary school close friends. I knew that things ain't the same anymore. Perhaps that time it had all ended with many frowns and all. Things had changed a lot. Reminiscing upon the past, where have my original life gone to? May I have the life I used to lead back?

Seeing myself losing contact with the rest, heartache. Is it that I didn't take the extra mile to salvage everything? I'm still glad to see some of them wishing me lucks for exams. But, those few dears out there. I really miss you all.

If there's a chance back, I'd say I won't choose to lead this current life.
In exchange for some things, I lost many precious stuffs. But are all those things I got worth it?
I seriously don't know.
Yet again, why am I thinking back. It's not good to dwell on the past, I know.
I should be leading my life happily isn't it.
Crumpled I would say.
I'm about to collapse.



Will you be here at
[10:42 PM]