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Kenny Goh
08th November 1990

He said,

One of the things I learned the hard way was that it doesn't pay to get discouraged. Keeping busy and making optimism a way of life can restore your faith in yourself.

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» Bobo (:
» Cherry (:
» Class 512(:
» Delphine (:
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» Jas(:
» Jessica (:
» Jia Yi(:
» Joanna(:
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Friday, March 20, 2009

Holidays have been great so far.
spent most of my time working my ass off.
one word to describe : exhausted.
anyway, i will be going Bintan soon.
on Monday.
=> woo hoo!

Have you ever heard of Imprinting?
It's one of the bizarre things to deal with.
It doesn't happen to everyone.
In fact, it's the rare exception, not the rule.
Love at first sight? but more powerful?


It didn't happen to me before........

Labels: Three more days to BINTAN. =>







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Thursday, March 12, 2009

I shut my eyes.
Lot of things going on in my mind.
Hair Perming Practical exam, Advanced Haircutting Practical exam, Hair Coloring Theory and Practical.........

when i opened my eyes, i realized that year one is over. exams are over. I'm having holiday now.

there's one thing that is always on my mind and yet to let go.

Something always brings me back to you.
It never takes too long.
You hold me without touch.
You keep me without chains.
I never wanted anything so much than to drown in your love and not feel your rain.
Set me free, leave me be. I don’t want to fall another moment
You loved me ’cause I’m fragile.
When I thought that I was strong.
But you touch me for a little while and all my fragile strength is gone.


I'm too tired to say anything.
I'm too tired of feeling this way.
I'm too tired of everything.

and there you see the distinction between our feelings:
had he been in my place and I in his, though i hated him with a hatred that turned my life to gall, i never would have raised a hand against him. you may look incredulous, if you please! I never would have banished him from her society as long as she desired his. The moment her regard ceased, i would have torn his heart out and drank his blood! But, till then, if you dun believe me, you dun know me. till then, i would have died by inches before I touched a single hair of his head.
adapt from the book "Wuthering Heights".


a simple word LOVE turned into a word HATE.

P.S: I miss my friends. Cherry darling, i love you =>


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