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Im the classic virgoian who believes in perfection. Sometimes people dislike me because they find me acting too cold towards humans. Or maybe they just can't accept my high standards. So, love me or not, u decide.

Screams



Saturday, July 21, 2007
okay.
suat hoon helped me alot today.
but it hits me in the mind, thinking that if she didn't help me or at least notify him about the problem, could he have sensed it?

i gave him the cold shoulders today.
not that i'm pitting myself against him, it could be probably due to the exam blues and some fatigue.
furthermore, my gastric and tummy hadn't been too good either.

it was until he asked me this question after meeting ended:
"are you okay? how come you 'dao' me today? so 'dao' and quiet..is it because you're still sick?"

then shikun joined us later.
he said something like "norh..the one whom you went to admire the moon with"
what the..
that was like long ago..
when we just hanged around at night at Genting.
if not for the fact that he was happily enjoying himself with the girls at the casino.
hmpf.




DO YOU TRULY CARE FOR ME?
is there any tiny miny tinge of sourness?
hmm?

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