| At a crucial time like this, don't panic.
just breath. and remember to take each step as it comes. just remember to keep walking.
don't stop. and don't look back.
let the cold air brush against your face. and the friction of your sole to remind you of your movement.
I guess, thats what really matter.
run if you can. limp, if you must.
just remember to keep moving.
im beginning to think, that maybe,
when we reach the end,
when we are granted to take that final breath of relief.
when we are able to turn around and be blown away by how far we've come,
to let it be over.
with sore feet and tired eyes, we can rest. properly.
" don't cry yet, its not over."
so at the mean time, keep walking.
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its the grey's. i swear its grey's anatomy. i love cristina yang.
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| well.
I AM HUNGER VERY :(
and its 10.45 pm.
and me no credit :(
me very sad.
mental note to self. never speak that way ever again.
its sickening.
Spm is not even over( or begun in this case) and i got my head on whats after it already.
how very unhealthy.
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baby is some bad boy with some retro sneakers;
let's go see The Killers and make out in the bleachers.
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| her diamonds - rob thomas.
hz!
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Hmmm.
what happens if i screw up spm.
*alter yy comes up and slaps yy*
THOU SHALT NOT QUESTION!
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i just realised.
i missed my last monday assembly.
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