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.Monday, December 8, 2008 ' 4:42 PM Y

I'm sick of staying at home.
I'm sick of watching tv.
I'm sick of sleeping.
I'm sick of using the com.
I'm sick of medicines.
grahhhhhhh, this sucks.

I want trg.
I want camp group meeting.
I want to go to school.
I want to go to go out with squaddies.
I want dhivya to come back fasterrrr.
I want things to be the way they were afew months back.
grahhhhhhh, this sucks too.

I took out my little box and read all my letters just now, including the ones a recieved last year.
And every time i read old letters, i get emotional. Sheesh :/ It brings back so many old memories.
Suddenly, i wish i was back at cedar avenue 1 with my squadmates(: just a random feeling.

I miss the times we used to stay back after school and walk around the school aimlessly; last year.
I miss the times i used to force dhivya to take longer routes with me on purpose; last year.
I miss the times i went to school during holidays for dance practices; last year.
I miss the times i continuously msged someone during the june hols; last year.
I miss the times we could walk all the way to the fourth floor for tamil lessons; last year.
I miss the silly little fights we used to have; last year.
I miss the mfw practices we used to have at the back of the canteen; last year.
The list will never end.
):

Thank you disciple. I needed that(:

Alright, i've given up. Leaving in a week's time, but i'm not looking forward at all.







HELLO

SARANYA
121094.
Cedar Girls'
Cedar Red Cross Youth(:
COALS; Delta'08
3P'09

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