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Monday, July 21, 2008 11:28 PM the best times always end the fastest, yes,i miss this two and some other of my primary school mates, the best bunch of friends,true friends i must say.never had or found people who are better than them,that was the last happy times that we had. wish all you guys the best of luck in what you are doing.=] . today felt strange,because it was the 1st time i went home from somewhere without any music in my ears as my mp4 was dead. the surroundings was sooooo dead,never felt that for quite a long time. and i realised how important music is in my life,not just as in entertainment wise, but rather in passion,which i can't deny that i love all kind of music regardless of genres,and that got me confuse over the love of music and my own identity. maybe not all can understand this but thats what you will get or feel if you listen to music with passion. . and i think,it's hard enough for someone to redeem themselves after what he or she had did in the past,and it's even harder when they keep making empty promises to change,untill a point when one wonders of a what else is there to do to prove that it would be diffrent this time? and to me the only way to clear the metter is to talk it out,all out. as people say "it needs 2 hands to clap." . i've learnt alot of lessons in life,both direct and seeing others, and it had taught me well on how to handle life itself,.. . i think that a bit too much for one post, better get some rest now, toodles! =]
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