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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 ::

Wednesday, March 24, 2004 6:48 PM

'ah choo... who's cursing me?'

poor me. actually not v poor thing la. just tt i haf tis sickly feeling. today weather is so hot... i was perspiring all the way in mentoring and in prss, saw ms wong again. she's such a sweetheart, complimenting tt i haf grown prettier. -blushes- but tts nt why i say she's a sweetheart. i say so bcuz she is a lovely teacher, one of the teachers i looked up to in my sec sch days. she oozes out so much radiance, charm & confidence... tts so pretty abt a woman. heee~ i even aspired to be lyk her... even aft her baby, she's stil had tt sparkle in her eyes and a very nice smile... hee~ i thk her husband is v blessed!

back to the sickly feeling. my throat feels scratchy, my nose irritated, and my body warm. despite drinking tons of water (ok la nt alot). argh... i hope i dun fall sick... i dun wanna miss tml lit lesson... so since tonite no h/w, den i mite as well declare a early nite to myself... haa.. try going to sleep at 8pm!! wowwww.... see how later... today i spent a ton of $$... haizz... buying presents... but anw, probably worth it if they like it... while buying the presents, i tried on tis lovely purple dress... the front view looked gr8, but when i turned to see the rear view, i can say i was quite horrified. yes, i haf always known my hips are big and my ass not v small... but!!! i thk i looked pretty 'stretched' in tt dress. or is it really not the dress's fault haaa... as in the width of my rear suddenly looked longer... arh.. so i ended up not buying tt dress. haaa.. but anw, even if i had bought tt, it will nt be in my wardrobe. i bought the other white dress for a fren's pressie. opps~ hope she is not reading tis b4 i give her...

duno y i m so tired these few days... haiz... energy draining leh... haa... i thk its true... i no longer nid to doubt myself.. the feeling is so true and blatant. out in my face for me to see. if not why is my mind all jumbled up and why is my heart anatomizing? but i am stubbornly refusing to admit it... bcuz i dun wanna tis way, so superficial... but den i just wanna see how things go first lor... i have not learnt anyting new or sufficient enough for me to judge if things can work out... but i am waiting to see how they will go... hee~

Signing out,
pen is running out of ink.

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