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ooh-la-la.
i hasten to laugh at everything
for fear of being obliged to weep
laughters and tears are both reponses
to fustration and exhaustion
laughter gives us distance
it allows us to step back from an event
deal with it and then move on
but i too believe those who don't know
how to weep with their whole heart
don't know how to laugh either.
one of the worse feelings in the entire world is knowing that you arent good enough,
what's even worse is knowing at the same time that you'll never be.
Thursday, September 09, 2004
in class now.. sian.. having eals again!! wahaha.. but this time, there's more pple paying attention than last week.. oops.. im still not paying attention.. haha... heck care lah.. anyway, having peer-tutoring this sat.. sian.. den cannot go badminton training.. -sadded- badminton.. badminton.. i wan to play badminton.. dun wan to go peer-tutoring!! aiyo.. denise, sitting beside mi.. so hardworking.. feel like doing some work, but sian.. haha.. so, Dun Care!!
wanna go eat sushi today.. haix.. but wallet dun allow me to.. haha.. broke le lah.. haha.. watching movie later bah.. wid Piakie.. tink watch '13 going on 30'.. yea.. finally can watch this show le.. so happie!! hmm, but still feel like eating sushi..
de vicious cycle is starting again.. last few weeks were fine.. so great, so sweet.. but this few days, de blooming flower is starting to wither.. de sweetness started to bcum tasteless le.. hmm, puzzled by wat i say?! -lolx- hmmm, denise, i tink u shld noe wat i mean bah.. i dun wan this cycle to go on & on... i realli had enough!! everything always seems to be so well.. but in de end, everything went so, sO, SO wrong!! terrbily wrong!!!
y? y do i haf to go thru all this ordeals?! im juz a ordinary gurl.. wanted to haf some ordinary lurve.. by some ordinary guy.. y cant god juz grant my ordinary wish?! is this wish too much?!
yea.. finally decided to eat sushi buffet le wor!! yea yea!! yippee ya ya yippee yippee ya, yippee ya ya yippee yippee ya, yippee ya ya yippee yippee ya ya yippee yippee ya ya yippee yippee ya..
juz now smsing wid wn.. haha.. finally we could bcum frenx.. tts a great thing.. its boring in class.. but nth to blog le.. hey peeps, update again.. bubbuaiz!
*i wont be alone. || 12:36 AM
she is she, nobody but SHE.
maybelyn.
18 november.
and...
she belongs to nowhere.
she loves...
she wishes for...
she doesnt know, either.
understand;
maybelyn;
speak;
mingle;
reminisce;
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