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Friday, March 07, 2008
some sense of security.


i read the news. i watched the news.

what if it was 2 years ago?

i might be sitting in that coffeeshop, drinking sugarcane juice.
i might be sitting at that exact spot, looking at belinda, michelle and cheryl eating the pork soup thing with rice.
i might even witness the killing that happened yesterday.

i might be walking towards the outram park mrt to get to sgh for my checkups.
i might even hear the gun shots.

but i did not. because 2 years ago, nothing happened. it happened yesterday.

so near, yet so far.



semua rasa ini akan berakhir.


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LYNA-
16SEP1990
i love vitasoy.
i love cheese twisties.
i love ungu!






shit.

be honoured that people are willing to ask for your help.
and i want to go to brunei(READ:JERUDONG PARK) at the end of the year.



pee.




flush.
no links, no archives. just because.