If You come into my heart

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if you come into my heart

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Thursday, April 28, 2005 / 7:53 PM

Today is photo-taking day...Have to wear the stupid school tie. Sigh... Doesn't suit some people, like Shu Min. She looked like an out-of-place gangster-turned-salesman. But on the other hand, I think I'm not conceited to say that it agrees with me. I don't look half as sloppy...

I envy Syahirah. She is courteous, polite to a fault, friendly, well-liked, cheerful, pretty-- you get my drift. And I'm the hot-tempered, tightly-wound, lazy, anti-social (well, more like social oppresiveness)... I know I'm insecure but love me for my insecurities. In short, indulge me...

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