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Tuesday, July 31, 2007

it is true. we expect the most from people close to us but we're easily contented with the little things others do. is it fair then? why should there be a double standard? is it because we care more or care too much, or are we just being our usual, difficult selves?

there's a permanent dull pain at my left ankle everytime i start to walk now. somehow the pain's welcoming. i'm proud of what i have imprinted there. =D i wonder what would my mum say to it. maybe that's part of why i got it. part of me. the little rebellious part of me.

there's a time and place for everything. and we were here at the same spot. at the right time. and i can't tell you how much, i'm so glad. i'm so glad. time may pass and move so fast. but time will only bind us. tighter still. deeper still.

i've been thinking about it and i know i need to work harder than this. i need to prove my worth and someday make my mark. someday not far away. someday soon. we'll be there. we'll be there together.

and every day feels brand new. every surprise, every twist and every turn. every joke spurs a hearty chuckle. every kiss brings on a tingle of excitement. everything is still so perfect. i had a dream that you fulfilled and i know that you're my superstar. my guiding star and i was lost but i am found and i never will be stranded again. =D
-cheryl
4:57 PM





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