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the.girl


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



Wednesday, August 01, 2007
rushing through the hours..
hell taxing..
even one of my hair strands turned white! (only about 2/10 of the hair length)
you see..
err..may not look too obvious here though.
i almost freaked out manz!
(*mommy!! i have white hair!!!! gosh!*)






but..
to comfort myself out of this disturbing truth,
i suddenly recalled that the apple is still there in the fridge.



the apple stayed in the fridge to remind me of your presence.
yes, i couldn't bear to eat it.
the more i look at it, the more mentally sound i become. (thank god)
haha.


other than the apple,
there's still the wu gui,
which i hugged to sleep every dawn.
the feeling of attachment is tantamount to the closeness that i hope will come true someday between us.

and..
the mp3 player.
i bring it with me all the time.



all these small little things.
i love them to the core.
is you who gave the non-living life and significance.
love ya XXXXX

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