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when your heart gets broken,
you start to see the crack in everything.


let me be alone.
and i must really recognize my beloved DEAR sister.ah wei1!!!
the credits must go to her.
biggest one some more.muack


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Thursday, January 26, 2006
11:54 PM

this has been a long week.
coming weekend is chinese new year.today is fri.but it seems like deres
still seven hundred yers to it. nothing seems to ring in me. i lost my sleeps.i skips my meals. wherever i go.people seem s to be looking at me.noticing me. laughing at me. wat a tooot little girl i am. they smile they laugh. why cant i just be like them.
i just wanted doraemon.why cant i get it.
世界名曲,多啦A梦.
[can you get it. for me.>??]

i met minghan on wed.we r the past. i guess we can nv get back to wat we used to be. i'll disappoint hhim again.i told him. but he wont listen. i just the way i am now.don force me. just let me be. is it that hard.?

when can i see dear again>>>>>>>>>>>>


;i am afraid