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Monday, 4 February 200810:48:00 pm
it is CNY in just 3 days time. i know i should not be emo for now but looking forward a brand new year. i cannot help it but to reminisce those those time with my mum. tick tock tick tock; 3 years have past. my mum had left her utopia and never once return. i really do miss her. 6 feb `o8 mark the 3 years. i still remembered when my mum left, you gave me the greatest moral support as i am always seeking comfort from you. while this year, ya not here in town to share this misery with me. you just know how it feels to be brought up by a single parent. i am extremely grateful to the devotion and passion you given me the past few years. i guess this is the last year i will see you for every weekdays. you never fail to pick me up even when fate fails us but chemistry continues just like lust had just beginned. & we never fail to make it every arguement and internal conflicts.although all that it seems, we just could not return back to the past. we both are moving forward, each steps getting closer to our society life. simply, after Os' everything about us will come to an end but figment of your image and fragment of our memory will lingers in mind. in memory, we are rich. *thanks, ****!* piles piles & piles of work to do. my CNY into the drained. i need your infatuation just like you need me.

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