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Monday, April 14, 2008 @8:27 AM

"The hardest part, is letting go. "



My mum and I during my birthday celeb.



Just reposting pics.



I think I fell in love with this picture.











Oh, it's so hard for me. To let them go; to let them see. To let them be.





"Like any other kind of love, friendship can be lost within our lives due to neglect or anger or, sometimes, simply circumstances. However it is lost, we often lose a part of ourselves that can never quite be recovered."



'In most ways, friendship between teens isn't any different than friendship at any other time in our life. Still, adolescence is a tumultuous time, and teens often rely on their friends to be the only ones in the world that seem to understand them. And that can only serve to strengthen an already powerful bond.'



Honestly, I am glad that all of us had become really packed tight, and sealed. To Brenda, I am especially happy because we never really met that friendship line before, until now, as we are still sometimes a little rough on the edge. I just can't seem to find myself so emotionally torn up inside.



Joey, you're a really true friend. I don't know what I can do without you, and thanks for letting me copy your homework. :)



To Rissara, you're one of a kind, you're loud, and funny, and you're english is a little,.... broken? Hahahhahha. That's why I love making fun of you, You're my white elephant, and you're a little gay sometimes.



And that's when I found a fault to smile. :)



Thanks guys, for understanding me and my petty desires, my breakdowns.



I remembered, once, I cried in school, and in order to cover it up, I said, " Guys, Don't act so obvious, I don't want anyone to know." Then my friends looked at each other panickingly and we all started laughing out loud till my tears came out even harder.



That was once, and the other time was when Joey was the victim.


So cheers to us. And our new year. To our new friends. To our gay partners and the new memories together.


Oh, and honestly, there's this freakingly amazingly lame asshole who's trying to be cool, by copying Joey and I, in many circumstances,



and yes, I'm not afraid of forcing out the skeleton in your closet if you don't stop it, I would even dare to post your name in my blog.



You should know who you are, so yeah, like what Joey said, BE ORIGINAL. Don't be so irritating. Although, honestly, I've disliked you before, but then I thought you changed, BUT I GUESS YOU DIDN'T. You lied to me and your other closer friends, and You never thought of yourself as being so dishonest, there's no point you lie. I WILL HATE YOU EVEN MORE. Because I caught you in act two times already.


Today, my family and I sent my big sis to the bus station near 'The Mall' after my bowling training, I was supposed to go 'Mamak-ing' with my bowling friends(as usual) , but sadly, I had to turn them down.

She'll be back on Thursday. Sob. :(



& SANDY.





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