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When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be.
Pain is inevitable, but misery is optional.

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Saturday, August 28, 2010



8/21 days, spent working for a bitter woman.
When we said our final goodbye, she remained cold and instead,
mistaken us as stationeries thieves on the last day. Laugh Out Loud.
Acting as a military commander since day 1, giving orders, and tolerate no deviations of words. How can someone be so un-likeable.
Smiling from the bottom of my heart, knowing I won't see you, or rather never!

IS assignment is due on monday, and I did almost nothing.
Feel totally like a free rider.
I shall bribe my friend, with chocolates and sweets.


Aug28,2010,2:29:16 PM

Pencil: You know, I'm really sorry.
Eraser: Sorry for what? You didn't do anything wrong!
Pencil: Well, everytime when I make a mistake, you'll be there to erase my mistake. But, as time pass by, part of you are gone.
Eraser: You see, I'm made to do this. Even though I know that one of this day, I'll be gone, and you have to replace me with another, I'm still happy to do this job. So don't you be sad, it worries me(:

This is how truefriends are suppose to be like.
Hehe I want to be a pink eraser, friend! ^^

Message send by Jo.
Reply here:
If I'm pencil, and you're eraser, and I made a mistake.
I'll just write on another paper. So you wont be gone(:
OR, being realistic, I think I'll just stay lying flat on the table and not even move[write].
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay