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moments....&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love the blog skin..&lt;br /&gt;coz really miss those childhood days with no troubles and so carefree..&lt;br /&gt;wat we know is to play with our neighbours, frenz we made in kindergarden...&lt;br /&gt;but now..&lt;br /&gt;grow up le..&lt;br /&gt;more n more responsibility..more things to think about..&lt;br /&gt;more plannings to do for our future...etc...etc...etc...&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to now...&lt;br /&gt;this moment of time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that i seem to lost my way...&lt;br /&gt;lost my way of finding my future...&lt;br /&gt;it seems that i no longer have any goals in life...&lt;br /&gt;living aimlessly....&lt;br /&gt;Wat is my future gng to be..?&lt;br /&gt;i cant seem to see it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just plain working...attend class...&lt;br /&gt;but with no enthusiasm..n motivation...&lt;br /&gt;nth..&lt;br /&gt;like a robot..&lt;br /&gt;programmed to do all this at a scheduled timing n so on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seem to lost alot of precious things along the way...&lt;br /&gt;that i only just realised now...n it's too late..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss those days in sec sch...&lt;br /&gt;hanging out wit eliza, daphne...n gang...&lt;br /&gt;poly days...with huiting, carol n gang...&lt;br /&gt;n of coz Lips cafe pple...&lt;br /&gt;nice working khakis...&lt;br /&gt;but now...&lt;br /&gt;we seem to b so "stranger"...everyone have their own lives......&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel so unwanted in this world...feel so alone....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bf..&lt;br /&gt;been tog for 1yr plus...&lt;br /&gt;everything seemed to have changed...&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's just mi..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno...&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;i just feel tt the strong feeling doesn't seem to b there any more..&lt;br /&gt;i guess is due to the less quality time tt we spent tog...&lt;br /&gt;i miss the days where we can happily go have mac breakfast..&lt;br /&gt;go office tog..go swimming on sat morning or afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;slacking at home tog for the whole afternoon of sat...&lt;br /&gt;sentosa with gerard n gang on sun morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now it's like...&lt;br /&gt;we only can meet after 8pm on sat n sun....&lt;br /&gt;it seems like... i'm attached but i feel i'm not...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno for how long i can bear with this...&lt;br /&gt;everyone in a r/s just wanna b with tt someone to spend quality time with them...on sat n sun...but for mi..?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno...&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling sick n sianz n tiredz of everything...&lt;br /&gt;i cant feel the happiness i once felt...&lt;br /&gt;no more........&lt;br /&gt;i seriously...&lt;br /&gt;this is not the life i wan....&lt;br /&gt;i wan back my life....................................&lt;br /&gt;i wan back my old self.............&lt;br /&gt;a happy go lucky self........&lt;br 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