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Friday, February 29, 2008

it just seems like the closer we are
the more we grow apart

these 3 years have gone by so quickly that freshman year seemed like yesterday. i won't miss CMM all that much i guess, except for a few rare people and lecturers and maybe mr pok and mr lim =( i certainly won't miss internship days they suck.

i'll miss wolfies most. i will miss uncle sam. thank you for doting on all of us and always being there trying so hard and believing in us all these while! will miss your office and always meeting you after lunch to chit chat and disturb you!

i will miss the sports hall, the grey boards, the leaking roof, the camps we had, the fun times and even those fights. i will miss wolfies so much =(

i will miss you dear coach who has given me so many chances and been such a good daddy to me =D who has believed in me with all my faults and tempers and has doted on me so much! will always remember those rides home and the time you came over to pp mac to eat with me. you're a rare gem of a coach because you care so much.

my life in poly was a gift i gave myself. a change of heart and a change of path that brought me where i am now and i will always cherish and remember the decision i made that changed my life and brought me much joy and experience. will be closing this chapter of my life real soon...

there are times i hate myself for being the way i am. as time goes by i feel myself slowing changing. sometimes i don't even know myself. but...i guess there are reasons for changes in life. there are reasons for everything. and i know the reason why.

i feel like a broken engine. i start and i go along for abit. and i stall again and again. i need maintenence and i need repair. or maybe it's time to scrap this car.

你想要的
我却不能够
给你我全部
我能给的
却又不是你
想要拥有的

我们不适合
也不想认输
好几次
我们抱着彼此
都是想要哭

-cheryl
12:29 AM





Cheryl

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