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&. quote of e day...

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, December 09, 2004
9:31 PM

*whosh*
my first time here..don tink any1 noe mii ba..
i drew up in an orphanage since young..i dono who's my mum n dad..
but we orphans do go to school..it all depend on e fund donated by gd samaritans
every yr..
all we wanted was e other kids to c us as who we r..
.. not with coloured lenses..
.. ...not as an orphan.. ...
but i'm my frenz at sch made me feel i'm not alone in tis society..
i tink i'm sum1 who treasure frenz n frrnship alot more den anyting else..
n i lurfe mii frenz..
but..
i'd nv noe..
ey left me..
ey left nth 2 me..but a sense of betrayal n a blur..
mayb i shldnt say betrayal..
mayb i done sth wrong..
+[but can u lemme noe wats wrong..]

among all..
she was e closest to mii..
i can nv 4get her..
but all i can now was her backvie..
as she walked away..
in tat dark corner..

i onli wanted to say sorrie to her..
i miss her so much..
ah ting..
r we still frenz..?
+[tell mii we r.. ..]+


Merrie Christmas..


;i am afraid