Hold on to the truth in your heart.

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.Tuesday, May 25, 2010 ' 2:04 AM Y

The mere presence of someone you like evokes a special feeling in you.
I'd better fight that feeling off before it takes control of me.

Sigh i'm just confused.
Everyone's asking/ telling me different things.

Dhivya's been mia for quite some time i'm quite worried now.
Please please please be okay.
Sorry for ps-ing you today.
We still have tmr (:

Talking about the past does bring back nice memories.
But embarrassing and stupid memories too.
Heh

No school tmr i dont likeee.

It's really stuffy.
I'm feeling restless and lousy.
Hope i fall asleep soon.

HELLO

SARANYA
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