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February 16, 2005

something happened today which made me ponder about the ever-so-cliche saying.. friends come n go.. so so true.. yet it's saddening.. as i saw a we-used-to-be-good-frens fren go pass me in the flicker of an eye.. i suddenly thought to myself.. why is it that people we used to be so close to.. whom we used to call frens suddenly feel like strangers to u? i did make a good buddy last sem.. but everything was gone when the new sem started.. why cant people just be close frens all the way?? i mean no one's perfect.. but is it so hard to try to be good frens with many people at the same time??

i dunno.. i feel so confused.. like suddenly im just this small lil girl waiting to grow up to see the world.. yet on the other hand i just wanna be that lil protected girl forever so i wun have to face with life's complications..

the human heart.. so full of emotions n controversy.. does anyone of us know wad we actually wan in life?? who's to determine who's good n who's not?

i just cant get enough of 'you belong to me'.. sappy love songs.. adds on to my already burdened soul..

jen
~01:17~

~2 butterflies~

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