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Monday, March 19, 2007


i was hoping for a miracle, that i possess some kind of quality.
that i would be closer to my friends (and some other people), and at least allow myself to open up.
i dont think i'm the sort of person that wants everyone around me to think that everything is going well for me. but neither am i the sort that would share the problems i have. tell me this is part of growing up, and this feeling will come to an end, soon. this confusion, dilemma.

till now, i dont even know where i really belong to.

i dont know what kind of impression to i give to others. aloof? unapproachable? or just no impression.

oh well.
i wish i was a smarter girl.
sweeping statement, but i guess, smart girls need not brood over such issues that seem unnecessary to them . and they have no worries over academic issues.
ahh.