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Saturday, December 23, 2006

Life of Youth

Do you believe each of us has the chance to meet for a reason? I deeply believe in that faith. Similarly just how I gotta meet 2 girls ( k one of them is pretty lose control at times).

I was attending this SMRT emergency preparedness programme yesterday afternoon. Surprisingly unnoticeably, a few of us were surrounded by those girls from KCPS. But till now i still don get it, why for that preparedness programme, KCPS only send girls over?! somemore is 2 classes of them... Wth happen to those guys... Hmm, i didnt recall being that slack at tt age...

Then suddenly that 'everybody lose control' one started screaming for sweets like nobody business and thats how we minder into each other. We are the most noisy section in the MRT. Actually all thz to her lahz, honestly, even in the cabin u can hear her voice no matter where u were.

Still, manage to keep in contact with tt 2 whacky girls. Haha susprisingly we manage to keep in contact coz of my buddy. Well, to keep things confidential, i shall not mention names. Just a clue: it's damn obvious who my buddy is!!

That 2 girls reminded me of the youth i used to have. Chasing after boys and girls and gossip about each other. Doing all the nonsense and going whacky and wild. Unfortunately to me i was a bit different; i was holding a faith, a mist which blinded me and fogged my life. However, it was not a catastrophe, instead it's an experience.

It's from then i realise the power of love and the true meaning of sacrifice. It is then i gotta feel the sensation of missing someone. Expecially the days where we clear to go separate ways. It's the most traumatising. It's hurt the most when the most important person stepped off ur life. Spring without the sun and Autumn without without the moon. The most important essence is lost. It;s hard but not impossible to find the exit out of the maze. It's then i choose to separate from my cliques to come to this college. Start a new life a new person.

However, now i thinks i started to miss someone. Even though I know in the end I'll be the one hurt, this time i'm prepared for it.

May we live with no regrets

Merry Berry Xmas :)