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Thursday, January 26, 2006

Seen the doctor..
Totally regretted..
Just brought me more trouble..
Examine tomorrow..
Results out two weeks later..

I don’t want to have big eyes anymore..
I don’t want to be slimmer..
I don’t want to be tired everyday…
I don’t want to lose the nights out..
I don’t want to miss the fun..
Be stuck in medication..

Today I wanted a day off..
But I think god just wouldn’t let me off..
My life has turned into a drama..
I was on the train heading to town..
At AMK station, he board the train with her at the door beside mine..
At FEP, we walked past each other twice..
But we ignored the presence of one another..
Fake..
Disheartened..
But comparing my drama with others..
Mine is much inferior..

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1/26/2006 08:49:00 PM

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