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Thursday, September 27, 2007

awaken by the storm this morn and there was a lightness in my heart. no not because of the storm. i didn't know why at first but then i remember. today is thursday. there's just 1 over day left and i'll be free! and, i remember, the sweet goodnight message last night. =D

Happy Birthday Jaime Cheong! =D

you're the coach that has brought me alot of inspiration. making me want to work harder and not give up even when times are tough. you are one who believes in every one of your players and never ceases to encourage all of us even when you're disappointed. i'm lucky to have you as my coach! keep smiling cos your smile lights up your beautiful face!

you know these days i've been anticipating how i'd be feeling on friday evening, 6pm. the feeling of freedom. like a caged up wild bird being set free. i think i'll be so elated that i might just faint. with relief that everything's over. the worst, i believe, will be over.

been feeling so mellow the whole of yesterday. i am really thankful to you, all my dear friends who stood by me and held me up in the most delicate of times. and who still cared and were sweet to me even after. i owe everyone an apology but that will be done in due time, not here. it's just, not sincere enough.

and through it all, i must thank this one person who stood by me in all thunder and rain. who tolerated my terrible moods and demanding needs. for finally awakening my soul to the reality of this world. to face the music. and to realise i need to stop finding faults with the world and find my old self back instead. i'm sorry for not being the best i should be.
i love you and i always will.
this is for you, carmen.

physical wounds heal
emotional wounds take time
it takes alot more that can't be seen
it takes love and a caring heart
-cheryl
9:36 AM





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