Tuesday, November 07, 2006 - 12:28 AM

Everywhere i go, many people commented that i look haggard, tired and soft. At first, i don't believe what the rest say. But as many days passes by, i begin to accept it. Yes, i am really tired, very very tired.

Maybe its the wrong time. After so much ups and downs, i can say that tears is still my best companion. It seems like a regular visit every month. Drying my tears and returning to school with a smile on my face is becoming more like a routine. I know what i am doing, so just keep all comments to yourself. Thx.


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Hands on Deck - By Waking Ashland

All Hands on deck
Dont abandon the ship
You'll never know what it could have been
All hands on deck
My ship is sinking
Dont let me go
Dont let me drown
the long walks on moon light beach
the promises you could not keep

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- so near yet so far -

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