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Monday, May 10, 2010

Enjoyed myself during the weekends... I wont be sharing about it though it was really fun... More of trying to clear my mind before doing my maths revision...

I used to complain to the teachers that when i leave home the sun has not rise and when i return home the sun has set... But it seems after i left there is a big hole in my heart.. Though now i am wearing my tie again, do not be mistaken that i am back but we are just wearing for the sack of wearing it... makes no difference we still have stepped down.. Now i understand those people who have spend years in the board but have to leave it.... Soon it would be the school..
I seriously feel like walking under the rain and cry my heart out.... I don't know why i feel so sucky... why memories of those times always recur in my mind... Perhaps due to the reason that i am free, which was why i always think about all those negative thoughts...

i danced @ 5:21 PM