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~songs in my head~
没有地球太阳还是会绕.

But I don’t care what they say. I’m in love with you.

I just wanna fall and lose myself Laughing so hard it hurts like hell Forget about everything and run away, yeah

~ MOTTO ~
:: if you have tried your best, there's no need for regrets. ::

~ THOUGHTS ~
By ourselves we are too weak to hold our own even for a moment.

"And we know that all things work together for good to those who love God" (Romans 8:28)

For what it's worth, it was worth all the while.

"God has given, God has taken, blessed be the name of God" (Job 1:21)

"I know what I’m doing. I have it all planned out – plans to take care of you, not abandon you, plans to give you the future you hope for.” (Jeremiah 29:11)


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:: juz taking a moment to remember ::

Monday, December 29, 2003 10:32 AM

memory is the diary we all carry around with us all the time.

tt day went swimming a funny ting happened. jas & i were swimming when tis malay guy approached me and pointed elsewhere.. at first i tot he telling me i dropped sth, but i touched my head & my goggles r stil there den he said eh my fren want to noe u... den i was like huh? jialat... he attempted to make conversation & jas was like i cant save ya~... but in d end, we blaff him say we waiting fer A lvls, 18 yrs old liao, much older den his fren (who's 15). acty, we nt really lying as we are really waiting for A lvl, but nt the results, its waiting to take the exams lolx... clever huh? den he stil insisted, so i bluff him aiya i like older guys lah...den wat he said shocked me, i tot i heard wrongly... he said why like older guys, can fcuk izzit? jas & i were like duh... my first rxn was huh u 15 yrs old havent learn sex ed meh, why tok lyk tis? haha~ he den asked v crude & degrading qns lor... such as u all like to fcuk izzit, older guys can izzit? dot dot dot... so young only tok until so 'chu ru'... lolx finally he left us in peace when we kept giving excuses... we even lied we got BFs... lolxx wat a scene at the pool... my first time sia... somemore a diff race... whr got ppl 'ta shan' at pool one?!! must b perverse... haha~

yest, unwillingly i went wif my mum to a wedding dinner... evertime i must subsitute my dad go one... haiz~ but it turned out much more better den i thot... d couple v young... ger only 25!! i was lyk oh goodness i dun wan to marry tat young... its like life will den no longer b about u,yourself & i, but u, ur husband & children! but mayb my perspective will change when i'm tt age... who noes? quite a compatible couple in terms of looks and they also held their solemnization infront of everyone & when they said 'Yes I do' & exchanged rings, it was kinda so touching... i told my mum tt i thk if i was d bride, i surely will haf a hard time controlling my tears lolx... even as a guest, i was almost on d verge of tears... but i couldnt cry, later ppl tot i an lian d groom tts y sad to c him get married, rite? lolx... but it also reminded me of my own dreams wic are kinda shattered already... but yest i told myself someday i will b lyk her too... i will find a new dream...enough said... shall look 4ward to my bro's marriage probably next yr-end!! woah~ shall soon b my turn, isnt so? =P

P.S: later going to eat sushi buffet + MJC's concert at VCH
(die ar, my hw havent finish!)

Signing out,
c'est la vie & life goes on...

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