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[[see through me]]
[x] applie
[x] elaine/menghui/apple pie/heng mui/ah meng
[x] sweet seventeen turning elephantine eighteen
[x] 02/11/1987
[x] jurong junior college
[x] family, friends
[x] passion, truth, beauty, love
[x] adventure seeker, daredevil at heart
[x] cynical optimist
[x] introvertly emotional
[x] hypersensitive, uberparanoid
[x] down-to-earth, happy-go-lucky

[[fancies]]
[x] white chocolate
[x] rum and raisin ice cream
[x] strawberries in any form
[x] gummy candies
[x] contemporary popular dance
[x] singing chee-na pop
[x] pink and white
[x] shopping and window-shopping
[x] swimming
[x] short poems
[x] stoning
[x] smiling and making ppl smile
[x] mint

[[pooh-poohs]]
[x] smokers
[x] animal abusers
[x] two-timers/womanisers
[x] male chauvinist pigs
[x] injections/dental/surgery
[x] flying bugs
[x] supernatural occurences
[x] gore
[x] insecurity


[[withered glory]]
December 2004 January 2005 March 2005 April 2005 May 2005 June 2005 July 2005 August 2005 September 2005 October 2005 November 2005

[[friends and favs]]
designer
chaoshun
evelyn
xiaowen
serena
Xiaxue
Ayumi Hamasaki
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Thursday, June 16, 2005

u nv knew juz a mere knowledge of dat incident could send me back to e state of how i was 4 yrs ago.

it wasnt bout e incident. im over it. but it oredi ripped off e scab, opened up e wound and started to grope my previous injury again. and dats wat is hurting me so much.

i feel like crying at everything i see, everything i hear. i feel so impossible empty yet full of sadness and anguish. i duno how to describe it. i feel like something grabbing at my throat, u noe, dat kinda feeling wen ur about to cry. a sour feeling seeps up ur nose and ur eyes moisten. den i feel e pressure on my chest... like some invisible force pressing on it. i feel like i cant breathe and i juz wanna scream. inwardly, it feels like someone squeezing my heart tightly and it feels real terrible. it feels all so familar. all those ugly memories rushing back like a tidal wave. i tried to contain it but it couldnt. it seems as if juz a few days ago, my best friends ran away and backstabbed me. it seems as if juz a few hours ago, untrue rumours spread across e classes and i was misunderstood to e worst case possible. it seems as if juz a few minutes ago, alvin passed away. it seems as if juz a few seconds ago, firdaus left me.

so much for being Miss Nice. so much for trying to be a stronger person. so much for morphing heartaches into smiles and laughter. so much for building up my inner strength and devoting my outer energies to e ppl who matter to me. so much for trusting once more.

i feel so unnatural trying to be e usual person i am. i was consoling jinyi juz now... i felt like breaking down myself. i was asking chaoshun how he was with his fren.... i felt so tired. i was toking to firdaus bout philosophies of relationships, i felt like telling him things that i shouldnt. i feel like being e weakling i used to be last time... let everything come and crush me. i'll juz succumb to e blows till u hit me no more. it suddenly dawned on me how hard it is to be stronger, to be braver. but i have come this far.. i've overcome e odds.. i've learnt valuable experiences and lessons. im not about to let go of these things.

i love, care for and respect ppl i regard. but why don't i get e same kind of treatment as well? mebbe im not tinking hard enuff but i cant tink of someone who reali loves me now. i noe my parents and my family do, but mebbe for now, i cant feel it. and if dat is so, doesnt it mean dat it aint enuff? i juz wan someone to come n shelter me from the onslaught of these traumatising memories. i promise i won need for long... juz this while will do...


butterflies whispered at
6/16/2005 10:57:00 PM