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Friday, January 27, 2006

i never knew that i felt so close to my relatives.

upon hearing what my mum said about my grandma being hospitalized, i cant help it, but teared. must all these happen just before cny?

it was my uncle 3 years back, now my grandma. i dont want to lose my kin one by one like this. why issit that i only learn to treasure when i have lost something. cant i just stop taking things for granted?

we laugh in the face of danger and hide until it goes away..