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Friday, August 26, 2005
friends. problems. tests. studies. stress. loneliness. fear. my fault. yupp. and im doing nothing to change it. maybe cos........ yupp. i dun wanna face these problems. dun wanna face reality. or probably just hiding. sighh. 1 mre week and the term's OVER. 4 more weeks and its english EOY. 6 more weeks and EOYs officially starts. 1 more yr (plus plus) and it's O'lvls. study, study and more studying. sometimes its jus saddening to know that you've put in so much effort for the tests and some who didn't study much, like last min revision, gets better than you. and then it sets me thinking why i'm actually studying soo hard for... does results really matter that much? what's living in this world all about la? jus to study and torture yourself for half your life to get good grades, a worthy job and den you die. can't things be any more fun. blahs. this is nonsensical. anyway. i am finally done with my book. the ending's terrible please. Macon is sooo suppose to get together with Halley. that's true love! hrmph. or maybe................... it dinn exist. but still. i have to work harder. zhihaojiayoule. sorrytopple. youandyou. andyou. love weisong.
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