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Wednesday, March 14, 2007

i feel damn damn much better today! =D i'm happy for a whole lot of reasons. but i only want to be happy for one. the rest will become redundant. (:

happy birthday elvi! (:

today was spent at downtown east d`marquee watching the under 19s 3-on-3 matches. i told myself that no matter what i will make it down today cos that place will bring back alot of good memories. (: somehow as i sat there and watched everything happening around me, i realise how much things have changed, for the better. the same place, same people, same setting, but different feelings. =D

felt kinda sick after that probably cos i was too tired but i never regretted going down. (: there are some things and people that are just worth the extra mile, even thousand miles of time and effort.

anw, thanks to all who were concerned and who had sent their well wishes, after knowing that i was down with food-poisoning. i'm almost normal now and i'll be up and about in no time, trust me! thank you!

every word, a note;
highly strung, a melody.
of every tear and every fear
crumbled to dust.
now i know a new chorus,
my heart sings to your song.
your sweet melody;
my beautiful words,
an orchestrated perfection.
-cheryl
11:07 PM





Cheryl

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