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Tuesday, August 15, 2006



A photo taken in sec 4, I think...

Who I am when I'm sad? Quiet? avoidant? Long long face? Anyone can recall??
Crying... Well, I don't cry that often I think but I always cried for crazy things. Like pms and watching people gets eliminated in reality show... haha! I think I'm the only who shed tears... I don't think I ever cry because I'm sad, the tears just refuse to come down.
The only person who had successfully make me cry is my mum. Because I don't want to go to a gathering 2 or 3 years back. Well, the disadvantage of being the youngest is that she would be assuming I would go for any event and would scold and shout at me until the whole world can hear. That a different story for my bro and sis.
I'm not sad now! Don't misunderstood!

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