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Saturday, January 17, 2009
hobby.

hello.

different people has different hobbies. some love to collect stamps, some love to fly kites, some love to read books, some love to add oil to the fire, some love to add salt to the wound and some love to spot ppl's mistakes.

at times i really felt like resigning. but thks to the sane ppl who will always be there. was complaining to the usual secret clan. and happened that my bff dr was there. was complaining to him too. and he's so nice and encouraging. then later we met in the tearm and he was asking if im crying. haha. and sometimes, those type of ppl, they only knw how to spot ppl's mistakes cos they think they're too bloody hell perfect.

i miss my other secret clan. and my sunshines. :(

goodbye.


12:03 AM Friends are like roses... you have to look out for the pricks!