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Tuesday, June 21

My sister and i are having an apple eating competition...i seriously hope i dun choke cos im practically shoving large chunks of apple into my mouth. oops, so diu lian, my sister won. Hmph, no fair, she had her apple first. We choose to get an apple and eat it. Anyway, i just read hui fang's blog. In case you're reading this, hui fang, I'm really proud to have a friend like you, one who is always there, no matter what the weather is. With Rain Or Shine, you always appear. Dun think so lowly of yourself, you're definitely worth much more...twice of me or thrice of anyone else. i hold u in awe, you have such great command of the english language, which i'll probably never have...some times, i feel proud of myself over such minor things i've accomplished, but now i turn and look at things a different angle, i realised that anyone could have easily done what i did. It was no major task. I've yet to prove myself as a person useful to the society or school. i dun regard myself as a failure, neither do i regard myself as a useless idiot, im an in between. Not good, not bad. when will i ever discover the true me? is my true self lain hidden in my shadows like Ying-ying St Clairs in The Joy Luck Club? I guess i'm an easily forgettable person. One that no one really sees and hear...sometimes i wonder if things would be any different for me if i had not studied at SNGS primary school. I remember rather clearly how much i had longed to join my kindergarten friends to study in Mayflower Primary School, a school much nearer and more convienient to go to. Too bad fate had other plans, i was seperated from them. now i want to talk to them again, my kindergarten classmates. too bad no one i know from MF knows their email address or anything..oops..i guess im drifting too far from the intended thought, now too engrossed in painting a pitiful picture of myself. Haha. I ain't.

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