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Wednesday, July 27, 2005

when i have a prob, i dunno who to turn to, who to confide in. i know there may be many people out there who are there for me. but i think i take too much things into consideration, like whether the other party is willing to hear me rant, whether they mind.

like now, i just feel like telling someone how i feel. bottling up is not good, and it distracts me from all my homework and it makes me feel worse. crying wasnt of much help coz the feeling comes back again.

i'm so not myself. my true self.