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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating

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I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live.
— Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close

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Wednesday, July 11, 2007

someone commented that Ive grown matured over the 1 year through reading all my previous blog entries. tskk. tell me how free this person is. *wonders who the person is*

ouh well.. not that there isnt any shit for me to blog about. But Jean is just being pure plain tired and lazy. thats all. Time is getting lesser and lesser. but the things to do is getting more and more.

In Services Marketing, we learnt the 8 Ps. For Jean, Jean's life is full of 4 Ps too!

Penjuru.Philips.Property.Projects.

laughs. that was so random.

i miss tangtang. I miss her jumpings and charding of leaves and my neighbours' flower pots. I miss the sound of her bell.

A true life story which happens to one of my friends (whom i shall not name who.)

Falling in love is not wrong. But falling for a married man is wrong. Sayin that you wont you wont and you wont. but in the end you had fallen into. You noe that this is wrong, unethical. yet you still carried on. He is your cup of tea. but the price of this cup of tea is too high that its impossible for you to pay. Loneliness and emptiness fills. I noe. I understand. Love and attention that you wanted with the right amount. I noe. I understand. dear fren. Please dont sink anymore deeper.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay