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10/20/2006
Reality
Holidays are coming soon, and that is not what I am hoping for.I am hoping that holidays wouldn't come so soon, as once holiday starts, it's the beginning to forget. It's real sad, actually. No chance to see him again, even if it's possible, there are only slim chances. No matter what, he wouldn't be in the school next year, I guess the best way is to settle everything during the holidays. Put him aside, and begin with a fresh mind. How could he be in secondary 4? Can't he be in secondary 3? It's like a dream.

I dreamt that the teacher gave me my seven marks for my English. I was so happy that I even woke up.That was when I realised that it was just a dream, I slept again.And again, I dreamt about that.

~ { 10/20/2006 11:25:00 AM }
Anywhere you are;