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Tuesday, September 9, 2008

I have two friends. Their names are Stress and Doubt.
Whenever I’m feeling down, they’re always there for me. Whenever I’m feeling great, they’re there too. Through rain and sunny.the funny thing is I don’t remember asking them for their acquaintence or friendship. Well,somehow they just found me. And we’ve hanged out ever since.

There must have been something going on between us lately because I find myself don’t really like them anymore. Their thoughts and words are like poisons,ache your body fully. Go away, I don’t want you anymore..

With friends like this,who needs enemies?

Exams are coming soon,it gets suffocating in school.i am just wish i could breathe.Sometimes i'd like walk into some quiet place,say something to myself and go back to class,ready to overcome it all.Sometimes we stay quiet,because we are stuck in our own thoughts,sometimes we fall asleep,because we're human too.People aren't walk with their heads down all the time.

A little bit further.

A little bit longer.

A little bit more.

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