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Thursday, January 18, 2007,11:58 PM


words tat i feel like telling you is written in the poster..

sometimes i dun quite get it..
was that a hint of something?
or simply 'words of a conversation'?

times i spent pondering and questioning
of no particular question or answer

was there a need for question?
or was there even a question seeking an answer at the first place?

i am like at a small junction of my own life
seeking the bitz and pieces that forms it all up

1 step forward and i am nearer to the unknown
1 step backward and i am back to the familiar
left or right..
phobias and fears continue to haunt

i've never been this careful or cautious with every step i take and every thought that comes by

opportunities are simply like shooting stars
flying past with extreme speeds
was i too slow to catch some?
or am i too afraid to reach out for it?

[TAKEN FROM SOMEONE BLOG]

-The girl-
Cindy ng
17
20 sept 1989


-The people-
"Chaos"
"Cruz"
"Camp-piak"
"XiaXue"

"Adeline"
"Ashraft"
"BiYan"
"cynthia"
"candida"
"Eleanor"
"Ferhandi"
"Gary"
"GuoChun"
"Jasmine"
"Joel"
"Jane"
"Joanne"
"JiaYing"
"Jacintha"
"Jolene"
"KeDa"
"KhngYong"
"Kahtien"
"Kenneth"
"Minhui"
"Meng Zhen"
"Nicholas"
"Olivia"
"Peiling"
"Steph"
"Sheryl"
"Shafiq"
"Steffi"
"Victor"
"Warren"
"Weina"
"WeeTing"
"Xin"
"YeoYeo"
"YanLin"
"YongKiat"
"Yiping"



-The says-