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Torn apart between Libra and Scorpio, I cannot define my personality as well. I seem to be optimistic yet pessimistically emotional. I want to be the best yet might sometimes be too lazy to put in my best. Whatever that is, I guess my blog speaks better than myself.



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Deviantart

Tuesday, 1 July 2008



There are times when she felt down. Felt almost nobody will stand beside her and tell her...everything's gonna be okay. She walked that journey alone. She braved herself through challenges and sorrows that crossed her path.

She took her friends so dear. She tried to meet up with friends to pass her lonely nights. And yet she has to put on that strong front and tell people that she's fine being a single. She is just fine. Once, she thought she has the courage again to take up that long lost emotion. But he failed her once again. They left without turning back. They don't even want her friendship anymore.

Naively, she tried to contact them once a blue moon. But they never did reciprocate. Smses that await no reply. She cracked her head hard. Yet she has totally no idea why those men left her. They said, "You haven't met the right one." That's the doubt that she's harbouring. What if I will never meet a right one.

A girl who used to be so fragile and dependent. She has grown up. Wiser and more independent. She knows that she is gonna be alright. The journey infront might be misty, she still has to brace it all. And then she knows. She braces it all with a smile. =)


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