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Wednesday, December 10, 2008



my darling fyp group, even though we scold each other everytime we're together, they really are all such funny people to be with. ahahha.
its almost the last day of school and so surreal.
i saw my cousie yesterday for the first time in months. couldnt quite see an ounce of that fat that she said she put on. looked radiant more like it.
Twas thinking about death yesterday night. not that i have suicidal thoughts, it was just how someone put a name to death for me yesterday. Could it be that media increases your immunity to death, when most appear as figures, so distant because they will never cross your path. Maybe a chosen few get their life story shown. But the others have life stories too, their proud moments, their sadness, joys.. their last moments. Death has a name, but so does life.


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This lullaby is only a few words
A simple run of chords
Quiet here in this spare room
But you can hear it, hear it
Wherever you may go
I will let you down
But this lullaby plays on

- "This lullaby" by Sarah Dessen

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