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At the touch of love,
everyone becomes a poet.
Sunday, January 29, 2012 at 2:08 AM
pirority.. where's mine?

Hi guys.

Before I start on my work, I suddenly have the urge to blog again. HAHA. whatever. Damn short post because I always don't finish writing one whole post.. Always distracted by whatever or whoever. Anyway, I am here because I miss the past again.. Yes, again.. How I wish I am still in secondary school, where I can just walk over to see my darlings, I miss them... But, will they know? or maybe yes Wan Ting you'll know but what about others? I really don't know why other people can meet up so OFTEN yet we can only meet once in a year?? Not blaming anyone or what, just felt like ranting out over here.

OKAY WHATEVER. I AM NOT GOING TO CARE ANYMORE. URGH, ALWAYS KILLS ME THINKING ABOUT IT.


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