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Tuesday, December 4, 2007
tired . tired . tired. i spend the whole morning walking to the martket to buy things and i walk back home and i realise that i forget to get something and walk back and fro for 3 times.-.- '' ........ haiz. i hate packing ... i have yet to pack my luggage.........now still lack of a kind of medicated oil call rub on......................................................................later i stil need to go clementi to get it ...sian.............................................
tired . tired . tired. i spend the whole morning walking to the martket to buy things and i walk back home and i realise that i forget to get something and walk back and fro for 3 times.-.- '' ........ haiz. i hate packing ... i have yet to pack my luggage.........now still lack of a kind of medicated oil call rub on......................................................................later i stil need to go clementi to get it ...sian.............................................
Life is a stage and we are all actors playing our parts. We have our entrances and our exits. The story has all the taste of life.Regardless it is sweet
bitter or sour, we should not try to avoid it. Despite the fact that we may step back due to fear, since a storm is anticipated, let it be a heavest storm in the century
