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CHIJ SJC i'm a BELIEBER!
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i love self-talking too.
this blog totally explains why.
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Friday, February 26, 2010 @ 9:01 PM

feel the world around me is so
much of pretence. one minute
the one you trust and think is
a friend that you can lean on
without fear, ironically, next
minute, you find yourself caught
in the middle of the gossip. and
it all rounds up to - there ain't
anyone that you can trust. sigh.
calm my burning heart.
and now, i no longer understand
the meaning of friends and trust.
it has already been smudge and is
longer clear of where it is supposed
to stand, but instead, both ways.
just like how black and white, in
the middle, grey. and this for sure,
is the cruelty of the world, the society,
and the fact. and you just get sensitive
and wonder constantly if it is you that
everyone is talking about, or hating.
now i understand you, ching sien. and
i admire you for getting past those and
live your life.