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Thursday, April 19, 2007

have you ever sat beside someone and still miss that person? have you ever held someone in your arms yet still feel the strongest urge to hold her tighter and closer? i guess at some point of time, everyone would have felt this way before.

work at mediacorp has been okay so far. okay because it's slacker than i prepared for and it's not as strict as i perceived it to be. i have two bosses. one is nice. the other is nicer. =D i have superb colleagues sitting on my left and right. i can listen to my ipod at work or listen to the radio stations that are live just beside my office. i have my own table, computer and i have a picture that smiles back at me all the time on my desk. (:

everything seems to be going well now. amidst all the tiredness and buzz of work and everything else, i feel happy. genuinely happy. and that, i guess is the key to living a good life, isn't it?

somehow my blog entries are shorter and less well thought through nowadays since i'm burned out by the time i'm home each day.

and now, my brain is shutting itself down again, so nights ya all.

it feels good just being with you.
-cheryl
12:45 AM





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