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her self


June/Juney
1st June 1985
Graduate/Unemployed
Simple yet complicated/nice yet evil/ smart yet stupid/bad-tempered yet tolerant/cynical yet hopeful

A simple girl who yearns for a simple life, with simple wants and simple needs.

"I'm just an actor in life,
hiding behind all my roles"

her loves


- Things she loves in life -
her family/nicky/dogs/theOSBs/F5/ktv/ games/tv/novels/anime/TWdramas

- Things she couldnt live without -
air/water/food/hp/laptop/ipod/ family/friends/music


her notes





her reads


= aaron =
= bee =
= bene =
= ben =
= daph =
= fred =
= jack =
= jane =
= jasc =
= jess =
= liang =
= min =
= phil =
= shane =
= shu =
= vin =
= yun =

her memories


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Saturday, June 24, 2006
y shd i bother?

was typin this entry halfway when suddenly my phone rings... after the call.. i deleted all dat i had type.. n decided to type a whole new different entry.. thanks to that call.. it brought me back to where im supposed to be.. thanks for always listening to me.. well n i thought through it... why should i even bother... shouldnt even care abt it... y do i care aboutt something sooo much when i wasnt appreciated for things i had done b4... for having my own opinions n theres no reason for me to explain what i had done... for thinking the way i did n gettin all vexed over it.. no point.. really n seriously... i shouldnt care... wen its really not within my control of how things have to be like that.. it wasnt even worth the trouble... so now im learning AGAIN not to care about things... so i wont feel what i felt for this last few months...

-in the midst of transition-

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