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Saturday, January 14, 2006

10:30 PM

Every single, day, when I wake up, I think to myself: Oh no. Today's a school day.
Even on Saturdays and Sundays. I wake up at six am in the mornings because my body's so used to waking up at six on weekdays; it kind of defeats the purpose of sleeping in.
I'm sorry to say that I happen to wake up on the wrong side of the bed everyday. Why is it that I never have a single happy thought when I first open my eyes to a new day or whatever?
Why is it that people with cancer or leukemia or diseases feel so happy just to be able to see the dawn of a new day, while I, dread it?
It's sad the way people take things for granted. By the time we learn just how important certain things are to us, it's way too late.
But I guess that no one stops taking things for granted. That's just why we're called human.

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rachel sim.
seven-oh one-ninety three.
fifteen.
~~scgs.~~
rafflesian!
guitar ensemble!
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loves her guitars.
loves her books.
loves music, both oldies and contemporaries.

loves maroon 5, my chemical romance, coldplay, mcfly, deathcab for cutie, queen, clay aiken, five for fighting, the eagles, elvis.

loves stardust, star wars, lotr, v for vendetta, babel, romeo and juliet, emma, gone with the wind, CRASH, Moulin Rouge, Breakfast at Tiffany's, The Pianist, Back to the Future, Walk the Line, The Departed

loves friends. and chandler bing.

loves david rocco, nigella lawson and JAMIE OLIVER.

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