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Fiona Kwan.
18.
7 june 1991
Ngee Ann Poly.
AVT.


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Thursday, June 05, 2008

yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away
now it looks as though they're here to stay
there is a shadow hanging over me

its like saturday to me when i woke up in the morning. 
and i just realized is holiday now.
time past and memories flash through my mind.
and i came across something.
what is love all about?

well, love is unconditional, make sacrifices.
and this reminds the love my parents gave me
they tried to give me what they can to satisfies me
no matter how much hard work and effort they put in
never realize it and notice it until the very day
when i find myself in times of trouble
they're alway the one for me
although they didnt tend to express it out
i know the love for me is never ending

sometimes i just feel like standing up
tell them i do actually really care for them too
but i do not have the courage to do so.
and now here
i just wanna say
daddy mummy I LOVE YOU!
thanks for everything you gave me
i do really appreciate it <3


i regretted saying this on 170607'
i think i was getting good at that, keeping my feelings all bottled up until they are exploded into tears. If you asked me to explain why, I wouldn't have been able to tell you. It had something to do with my feelings getting to big in my body again and a lot to do with being made to feel like a fool in front of people. I wanted be able to stand up for myself but i didnt know what I wanted to make a stand about!

im no longer a kid ANYMORE. im 16. pls dont treat me as if i were a little girl. i really need some gulps of fresh air. the most importantly FREEDOM. felt a little crazed and it affected by the mixture of emotions that swirled around inside me. STUPID. I HATE IT MAN.