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underneath the stars
looking into the past.

Navigations are at the top.

Wednesday, March 19, 2008
12:54 AM

just experienced a sudden urge to pen down some thoughts.
oh, and thank you pamela, for reminding me that i still have a second chance to make things right.

something about dream schools...
"I was on the other side of the gate last year, looking in, wanting real bad to be in; but now on this side of the gate, i kinda take it for granted that this is a dream sch of many, for me its sch now, just sch."

and what i will never be quite able to get over...
You told me to make lemonade when given lemons
I took the lemons
But I was never able to make that awesome a cup of lemonade
Why, others might ask…
Well, that’s because deep down we all knew that I was pining for cranberries

get over it. move on.


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