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Sunday, July 6, 2008 @ 12:14 PM
lovely dream, but it will never happen.


a week has passed. all the rumours, the glares, the stares. some feel sorry, some feel like "wtf, bitch." . i've always tried to be nice to everyone, to please everyone, so that i won't end up having no friends. yes, this is how a normal person feel. no one likes to be alone, to be pitied on. i think that's how she feels now, no friends, no one to talk to, except her other friends. what can i say? i can help you no more.


friday, friday. i was a little surprised to see you. you seem very hardworking, though you slept for the last fifteen minutes at the end of tuition! ( don't think i didnt watch you okay.) i'll never forget your smile, the smile you gave me. it wasn't very generous, but i was satisfied. i dreamt of you, once again. you were talking, smiling, and even joking to me. we felt like normal friends again.. but i know that it will never happen again, because..you know why.


thinking back, i still regret what i've did. i felt so immatured you know. but things have changed. i have looked at things from different angles, think before i talk too. i definitely won't let you down. 10 years later, you might have forgotten me, you'll say,


" what? who are you? "


thats right. i've sort of expected you to be like that. but i'll never forget you, okay?


to you it might be--ya ya, byebye.


to me it is-- friends..maybe for life?



OKAY WHATEVVVVVVVERRRRRRR.


this week is a whole load of funnnn!

many funny things happened and i've even learnt how to climb rambutan trees?
our harvest, and my rambutan guide.oh, we had two big plastic bags okayyyy.

apparently i didn't get to finish my SS assignment?

my beautiful table partner:)

flag day! uhh was it raffles or chinatown?

friends forever:)


she wanted me to upload it.

my mei mei.

ALVIN'S OMG SHIRT.


OMG HAHA.


BYE.


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hello, my name is geraldine and i'm 17 this year. i like breathing and eating, not forgetting watching the television too. love the birthday wishes on 21st january, and cheers of students on the last day of school.
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