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‚ô• Saturday, August 26, 2006
11:39 AM


what can i say. another chapter of my life has ended. exams are over. I don't feel really happy or whatsoever. walked down esplanade again in the night. it's really pretty. I love it. perhaps I won't get another chance of having a friend walking down with me. I guess. thank you camen. heh. oh well. at esplanade we saw this guy singing really beautifully, just like some musical or rather he was really singing a musical. can someone just pull me out of this dream.why am I in love with art so much. sometimes I wonder , which nerve in my head is wired wrongly. I want to do art for the rest of my life. oh well. I don't want to give up on the dream of being an graphic artist. I've said it before. It may be hard. too high to reach so jump! still can't grab a ladder or take a helicopter. I'm pursuing it that's what I've set my heart upon doing. But I still I got to find God first. Been really lost and wonder what to do, things done wrongly I guess. the expressions in my heart are simply UNPHOTOGRAPHABLE. bye.