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Sunday, March 22, 2009
{9:42 PM}

Studied today.

Pretty much slacked the other days off. I should know why.

This really has to stop. Excuses. Deny everything, and while away more time.

Senseless. No one wants to see nor to hear of this. It's so darn pathetic.

It's time to wake up. Stop your procrastinating.

Easier said than done. You're letting your emotions get the better of you again.

Tell you what, with the little shred of time left, you can't possibly clear all your homework.

It's impossible. To even try, it would be futile.

Do this instead.

Goodbye. It's time to stop these feelings.

-----Feel-----
Time to die.

Time to be alive again.

Time for new beginnings.

Because......

Perhaps it was all a dream.

Life, live it well.

-----Speak-----

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-----See-----
Alastair Lee
Brina Lee
Chong Xin
Ee Ning
Frances Lim
Grace Sung
Gran Ooi
Justin Kor
Kien Ann
Lewis Leow
Melissa Wee
Sheena Phua
Terence Szeto
-----Hear-----
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