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Sunday, December 30, 2007 // 3:13 PM

ytd night met up with tricia & co.. gg Pulau Ubin initially but was cancelled.

BOO!!!!!!!!!!!! spoilsport.

humph. later meeting tricia for lunch. pathetic leh. nowhere go. maybe we'll go Tekong. hah!

SUPER BORED NOW.

this is when conflicts starts to appear.
and the few of us drift apart again.
we'll have another group of friends.
gradually, we'll become hi-bye friends.
is this what we all want?
probably.
will everything be too late when you finally realize who you wanna cherish?
i guess so.
many times, i thought of how unfair life could be.
but now, life's gonna be fair.
regrets ain't for any one of us. those who were always being true.
this time, it's walking on without looking back.
this is the best way, to prevent any of us from getting hurt again.
no more sweet memories. no more jokes. no more outings.

though i still miss our old life.


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