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hello. I am Yixian.
Interest? Father,Spirit,Son.
How about YOU?:)

Monday, July 07, 2008
4km.

i went for a run today and im amazed that i actually survived it. went with kityee and she was a good listener and adviser, i realise. she made me realise something from another perspective, which what elliot would have said, a differnt kettle of fish, yes?

it is up to us to maintain our friendship with one another, and i should stop feeling that way. the point is, i felt much better after i said everything out. like, i just wanted someone to know. and i did felt bad when i had those thoughts in mind, and that song in my stone just reminded me of their credits. i still love. and i regret being angry/pissed/disappointed.

there's long day tmr and i seriously feel like ponning. nvm, i shall be a good girl and survive it! YES! i secretly miss a friend of mine.

love is patient, love is kind. love is...