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Tuesday, May 27, 2008

2am thoughts are old. the weariness begins to set in and the adrenaline fades away. and we wonder why. 24 hours never can be enough for us.

time is running. so am i. we're running a race. we're the runner, the spectator, the judge. we are so many things and we still have to run. how many races do you run in your life? it depends on how many races you decide to run. how many times you're so afraid to lose but yet you still try. the person who gets the most applause after the gold medalist, is the runner who finishes the race, even though he falls, even though he knows he's last in rank. that's the runner we all should be. though the gold medalist is what we all yearn to be. but there's only 1 gold medal. yet there are many gold hearts.

it is good to be back home again. somehow i think it's better that i don't live at home. things become better. people tend to care more about you when you are away for an extended period of time. it works all the time. cos we take for granted too many things in our lives.

got myself a new piercing on the naval. =D

been thinking of the tattoo for months but i can't really find the right kind of inspiration. anyone has any ideas?

luck has been shining onto me for a great part of my life and i'm thankful. i hope it continues to shine through the rest of my life.

i miss gabby =(

when we envy and feel sore over the things we can't get, we think about the things we've got. is it any easier to get all the things we've already got. it never is. if it was easy, then we're just lucky. and we begin to feel happier. we begin to count our blessings. those who do not will realise one day that they should have. they could have been happier than they ever were. if only they did.
-cheryl
1:58 AM





Cheryl

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