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? flying high .
that silly lady.

joyce.
fireworks are love.
sparklers light up the darkness admist the darkness.

i'll run away from reality.



? whispers the secret .
quietly and silently.


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? rewind the tape .
travel back to the past.

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? letting go .
set them free.

celena.
rachel.
sarah.
amanda.
june.
celine.
wanling.
cheryl.

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Monday, August 21, 2006
{ freed on 6:33 PM

The girl stood there with tears running down her cheek. Her facade had fell apart.

exams are slowly drawing closer as the days pass by. I'm nervous and afraid. What's gonna happen? Am i gonna have to take the supplementry paper? Or am i gonna have to re-take the subject? I hate it when thoughts run wild in my mind.

sitting in front of the study table, with lecture notes all over my table and pens and highlighters somewhere among the papers. Yet, after staring at the notes for over an hour with not a single clue of what is going on, I gave up. " don't worry, you'll make it through. ", was the reply my friend gave while trying to console me. Will i ever make it through?







&now you see that things just aren't as simple as you think they were.




- jjoycee.