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the girl!

Jaslin Quek
25/10/1991
future career women =D
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heart.

We are in love
MADLY
TRULY
DEEPLY

JOSEPH LEE AND JASLIN QUEK
18/12/2007


Tuesday, 15 July 2008!
Yours truely on; 9:36 pm

the passion is just not there anymore.
passion to work hard and strive for my ideal future
passion to love and be love.

I'm getting more and more emo.
I seems to be rejecting love.
I want to lock myself up in my own world and cry to sleep everyday.

I don't even know what I'm doing.
why am i going to school?
why did i even exist?
i don't even like shopping anymore.

relationship is going worst and worst since yesterday.
my family sucks
work is piling up and up.
and i'm falling and drowning.
drowning with no one to save me.

and damnit, why do i act as if this is the first time i'm facing stress and all those r/s, family crap problem all at once.



can I just run away.