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Friday, October 26, 2007Y
TEARS OF...

it's been 2 years, tis class gave me really good memories. memories which i dun evr wan to 4get. tinking of all ways to not 4get evry1, renaming the photos again and again so tt at least the names and faces would 4eva b wif me. first in my lifetime, i feel like i'm going to miss people...

still, there will be chances for us to meet again. dun know how to write on anymore, just know that 2BIANTAI ROCKS 4EVA!

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i'm starting to believe that saying abt 'when u sneeze, it means someone is missing you'. i've been sneezing whole day long, sneezed until i wanted to cry. so, to be more linxuan-ly, i shall think in a v. good way. that i'm vry popular now. i shall not be reminded of tt ppl miss me because we r going to be separated.

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Today,
the day of separation,
the day that marks a new beginning.

I drop the tear of joy
for i have found
what i had been missing,
what i had been deprived of.

I drop the tear of grief,
it was found too late,
i want more time,
to treasure it...

What is it?
it is something,
that i cannot describe with words.

i'm not going to miss you, for i know i will meet you again.

ends at 9:07 PM