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Tuesday, August 31, 2004

Have a nagging feeling that this is not gonna be a good week

it started off all wrong. and when the ppl around me feel all wrong, well it's almost inescapable. sigh...guess we knew it wouldnt always be perfect...but hey girls (and guys) hang in there yeah. we'll make it through.

today's concert was ok i guess. f9 was funny. improved drastically since friday *winkz* donno about my emceeing, i havnt found an objective observor yet.

i wish love only occured when it is reciprocated. i wish there was no such thing as unrequited love. or infatuations. or obsessions. i wish love never ruins a friendship. i wish i'll meet my dream guy. i wish people will stop whining and start living. i wish the sky will turn pink and rain cotton candy. sighz.

looking forward to tomorrow with mixed feelings. hope it turns out good. it'll be heartbreaking to see such a close-knit group break apart. and there's nothing we can do to stop it. or is there?

just because i don't cry it doesnt mean i don't hurt. or bleed. cuz i'm doing both right now.

well, not literally. im not the 'pain is power inducing' type. still. ah wellz.



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