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Sunday, May 04, 2008


discoveries are always being buried in the heart
for fear of further, deeper investigation

i thought of blogging but i forgot what i die die want to blog about when i got on to blogger because of connections.
liying's coming back in 5 days' time. i can't wait to see her. being with that clique really makes me feel comfortable and they are whom i really call, friends. although conversations end awkwardly at times, but awkward silence never seems to be there. maybe we are used to it, maybe this is just my little perspective of our friendship. still, we've been through a lot together and maybe that's the reason why i like them more. because the bitching period had pass and thanks to those bitchy talks, people had been filtrated out of my life. perhaps i had been erased off their lives too but so what..? we simply don't deserve one another.

(: anyways, I THINK chong boonians can still communicate despite these lil stirs that had spoilt friendships between people because this is a CHONG BOON thing. haha

GOODNIGHT! SEE YOUUUUUUU