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Sunday, April 19, 2009

okay i'm in no position to say anything. just remember this.

cherie, if you do go melbourne please come back soon ya! i wish i could go with you :( and update me soon.

sheesh, sometimes i really wish i could go for my bro's grad and skip school and skip celebrating my birthday.

i'm in such a random blah mood.

it's so strange what you face at times. nevertheless, it is quite amusing. although at the end of the day, i really don't want any of it.

i feel this need to disappear for some time so don't blame me if i really do. then douya maybe you can tell me how scary it was after that. haha. or you will probably say you will go celebrate/throw a party? sometimes im freaked out at how much i can predict what you're going to say and you always end up saying omg how you know! but don't worry it's not because you're predictable haha. i swear. i think i'm just observant at the things that don't matter. or maybe they do matter, at least to me.

sometimes i really get sick of being scolded or attacked verbally just because i'm somehow nicer to scold or attack? i'm always the target. you know, doesn't mean i don't seem like i have any reaction means i don't mind? one of the reasons to disappear. i just think that people should treat others how they want others to treat them. and i try to live up to that every day. i've always believed good will triumph over evil. what goes around comes around.

breakfast later?

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