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15 august 1995

Thursday, October 14, 2010
Decipher those thoughts

God is always with you, seen or unseen, saint or sinner.
Giving you air, supporting your footsteps, nourishing you with sunshine, God is here with you.
The separateness you sometimes feel is an illusion, in truth you are never alone.




Dear art, for today and tml, you suck. ):

My day revolved around art.
And im getting so paranoid.
I cant be bothered with my layout section and i swear it looks like CRAP.
And my final draft was so disgusting it pissed me off, now i dont even bother doing it.

Guess what, my maid was sent back to her agency because my mum caught her trying out my mum's clothes. -.-
STUPID. Now, i've got to go back to houseworks when its the time for me to be going out after the exams.

There should be a reason why im hesistating in the first place,
but im not confident in the interpretation i made of how my heart's feeling.
And, something's telling me this isnt the time.
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