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because it ain't necessarily so
Foreword.


I am forced by the passing of time, the transition of life stages, and the expectations of society to grow up and to behave like a "grown-up" (whatever that would constitute). But here, I would just be a little childish, a little self-centered, a little irresponsible, a little too honest but also a little too pretentious.

24, and still counting.



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Kept all my past posts intact because my past was what made me, me. Deleting them doesn't change who I am so I revisit my memories sometimes, to learn and to laugh at my past mistakes.

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only just another dream ,
Sunday, March 13, 2011 | 6:09 PM



Mini-band concert was yesterday . Tiring ttm . It's good widening your insights and having new experiences but an overdose ishh too much . At first i was still listening to music but towards the end , i just find that it all become some noise somehow , and i end up irritating myself too . =/ But Yuhua is a really awesome school . And it totally makes up for everything . (Okays , maybe not counting the really sticky and stinky body i have at the end of the day .) But it gave me a sense of home RV couldn't give , a sense of home which i felt when i was primary school . I dont feel that it belongs to me , but i feel welcomed all the same . Maybe it's the people , or maybe it's the building , it just brings back reminiscences . (: Playing wise , i end up playing more and more mistakes as time goes by . Still cant believe i missed this triplet bar , which the whole band ishh practically playing and i happily "roll" the bar away . ._. Ah , and less and less self conscience , not in a good way . I just dont like full day band uh . Come home then almost immediately fall asleep , when i've so much more work to chiong too . Oh that reminds me , i better go "touch" my piano later .

Feel really attracted to clothings nowadays . Idk , i just like checking out the clothes whenever i walk by a boutique and feel very tempted to go in and look around . Even more tempted to whip out some cash to buy something . Thank god i've good self control though . LOL . That sounds kind of ironic . If i do have good self control i wont be here wasting my time le right . Should be mad chionging my homework . Wish i have the time to do other stuffs sia . D:

` Stop making me wait ,

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