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Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Chapter 44:
at 22:36

A happy scene which tugs at my heart. The lovely people I meet in my life.
I hoped that the 25 won't separate.
Sorry, but now, I think I was being too idealistic.
I mean, even for the people I hold dear, I don't have the confidence that I can remain this way with them.
Or rather, I feel that I've already drifted from some.
Sigh.

Let's just be glad that we once had each other.


I don't know why, but this scene just make me feel & think.



Heard this song while studying - Paint my Love by Michael Learns to Rock

From my youngest years till this moment here
I've never seen such a lovely queen
From the skies above to the deepest love
I've never felt crazy like this before

Paint my love, you should paint my love
It's the picture of a thousand sunsets
It's the freedom of a thousand doves
Baby you should paint my love

Been around the world then I met you girl
It's like coming home to a place I've known

Paint my love, you should paint my love
It's the picture of a thousand sunsets
It's the freedom of a thousand doves
Baby you should paint my love

Since you came into my life
The days before all fade to black and white
Since you came into my life
Everything has changed

Paint my love, you should paint my love
It's the picture of a thousand sunsets
It's the freedom of a thousand doves
Baby you should paint my love, my love

Paint my love, oh you should paint my love
It's the picture of a thousand sunsets
It's the freedom of a thousand doves
Baby you should paint my love

Question: How would you paint yours?

Mine would be : A MESS.
Why? 'cause I don't know how to paint. :p
HAHAHAHHAHAA.

Just thought it's quite an interesting notion.
Would it be abstract, or of an object, or of your mommy/daddy, or of an old couple?

Or simply just a red heart. Yes, boring.


Wasn't well to go school today, missed the Econs Paper.
This might just be a blessing in disguise.
Ah well, got 2 days worth of MC.

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Anyway, I successfully learnt how to fold a straw heart!
The hand almost cramped!
& the product is...distorted.
SIGH.

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Daiso just opened relatively near my house!
Happy!
(But it's a curse, 'cause I will spend $)

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I'm just a girl, & this fact makes me hesitate.
Yet, too much thoughts get me distracted and far away from the real world.
& I just can't move the focus away, when I should.
It just goes on and on...
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