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Friday, April 03, 2009

& summer love is like a meteor.
as bright as it might be, it will cease to exist.


if you're wondering why i'm blogging at like.... 1038 in the morning,
that's cause i'm not in school,
thanks to my newly made friends, namely fever and gastric.
i mean like ?!?!?!? i've been eating so i've totally no idea why i'm still getting gastric problems
TSKTSK.

anyway, i'm finally 16 *grins*
not like it's really that important but like what people say, sweet 16 huh.
"for the greater good" HAHAHA.
i celebrated my birthday with the team!!! :D:D:D
and and and, CYNTHIA AND NICOLE were fantastic people, together with the team
cause they gave me my dream celebration :D
THANKS GUYS, all of you.
nothing can express how happy you all made me feel.
my 16th birthday was more sweet, IT WAS MEMORABLE :) :) :)
& the balloons are right next to me, in the study room :P

and thanks for all the birthday wishes :)

season has ended for b div 09,
and i'm actually still trying to cope with the reality.
with that bombarding and depressing news we got last fri,
i don't know what to think.
millions of questions are flying thru my mind,
but i don't think i wanna handle them now.
not now.

i watched The Notebook (again)ytd!
it never fails to makes me tear.
there's just this unspeakable element that pulls at your heart :)
i love Nicolas Sparks's novels :D


"telling someone you don't love them when you really do,
is just as bad as telling someone you love them when you really don't"

- tapestry89




but what do you do when you can't tell that someone that you love them?