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Saturday, September 18, 2004

Hold on, Hold on, Hold on.
*If there's this need*

Ya, But how long?

I duno why. Maybe i know. I'm losin all the confidence in myself. I needa a MakeOver. I needa a change. I juz feel sooo inferior. Sometimes, I think that i'm not good enough.

And this is so not me. I must breakaway. And stop being "this bimbo" now.

There's so much things around across my mind now. Bits of wat happened are flashin back. But at 4am in the mornin, all i really wana is a good nite slp.

End of story. Pls dun ask me why and what. And dun prode me to go on.

beautiful memories on. 3:56:00 am x
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Slut. Of course NOT!
My Terminal. In reality.
Then he inspired this.
When one's lost his directions.
The Tsunami Prayer.
Between You & Me.
That Cheeky "Sisterhood".
Saints' 30km Road March
The word - Condemn.
Singaporean Traits
Wilber, Definitely cute.


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