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Sometimes when I hear songs from my mp3, tears will just roll down my face. Some songs are just too like me now. I especially like Cyndi Wang's "Ming Tian Jian". It's very soulful and sad.

I take for granted someone will always be there. Maybe I need to learn soon how to stand up on my own. You know, I always thought there is a forever. I truely believed in it. Until now.

What is my life until now? I would think I have achieved nothing much. Academically I am not that great. I know how to play the piano and flute, but I hardly play all these instruments now. No time and starting to lose interest in all. I love reading, but nowadays I don't read anymore. I don't know why. I am just preoccupied with other things which are more important to me than reading. My relationship with others is in a mess. I am just a underachieve or failure in life. Wasting air in this world. Wasting resources of my parents. Wasting the time of other people whom I consider them to be important to me.

I thought I was quite blissful in my life. With people who dote on me. Although I always complain this, complain that. I am starting to anknowledge that I do have people who treats me as their precious ones. Maybe being too complacent in life leads to the downfall of oneself. My own mouth destroyed my own happiness. I am so sick of myself. Sometimes I wish I don't exist. I still don't know if I live in denial of myself and my own life. I seem discontented with myself. And therefore, I affect others. My fault.

At least, he is talking fine to me now. I am really scared to disturb him now, yet I want to talk to him. I hope he is happy. This lesson of being tactful is really expensive..

Wednesday, October 06, 2004
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Loves a good read over a cuppa of coffee. Addicted to all things french for unknown reasons. Shopping is simply in her nature. Loves the adorable doggies and wishes for one to love her back too. Looks forward to expand her lovely bags collection. Dreams to backpack and see the world. Such expensive tastes compels her to work hard to realise her dreams. Loves fresh smell of rain. Can't live without her mascara. Romantic at heart. Loves only people who are worthy of it.


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