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Sunday, April 06, 2008

Read Tuala's (ie. Mastura's) blog! (:

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I'm thankful for all the friends that I have, because in their own unique ways, they keep me going. I can't imagine my life without them; I seriously think I would be in like semi-depression if I didn't have all the friends that I do.

The ones that grew up with me in Secondary school remind me of who I am&keep me sane because of their insanity. The ones from JC help to develop my mind&expose me to a different kind of world than the one I'm used to. The online ones are great because they could just block me or decide to not care when I talk about personal stuff, but they care.

There is a sense of comfort&security&warmth in knowing that there are people out there who are always there for me, &will never judge me because they know me so well.

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I was listening to Tuala talk about her love life, &telling her about mine, we realised that they're really screwed up- hers is over-populated whilst mine is semi-non-existent. I love how we always understand how the other feels, how we can finish each other's sentences&share every single detail of our lives. (Gah, we sound like we have something going on. Haha!)

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I love my friends, &I never want them to forget that.
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