when the mood strikes by
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Wednesday, March 08, 2006
it's been a week and i'm still brooding over the same things.
or maybe more things to worry about now.
just wish the world could stop spinning for a moment and allow me to sort out my thoughts.
the pressure.
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perhaps the truth is we are all looking for a small space around all the people around us, where we can belong. belong and be our true self.
so strange coz she always share the same sentiments as me, when we dont know each other in real life.
