If You come into my heart

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if you come into my heart

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Friday, April 04, 2008 / 4:32 PM

I have not much to say that I can express in words in this entry. Whatever I felt and saw and heard cannot be put in words that can adequately describe them. But I feel kinda lost now. I felt like TP was my house at that time. Sleeping in the bunks, doing activities, coming back at the end of the day to the same bunk. Noe, when I'm at home, the house just feels abit weird. Though, I do prefers the comforts and conveniences of home.

But it was fun. I hope I get to say how I felt soon. For now, toodles.

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