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Wednesday, September 27, 2006


I just lost a friend. One that I did not talk to him for months cos of the mask he put on when he was with me. Or maybe, it's the other way round, the mask he did not put on when he was with me. But one who had always tried to please me and make me happy as far as he could.

It is always a wonder, how you can remember all the nice things about someone only after he's gone.

I remember him as someone who was always afraid that I would tire myself out, someone who spent tons of $$ in 7-11 just to get the badges for me, someone who cheered me up with chocolate when I'm down, someone who had always ensured my safety home after work, someone who fear that I would starve to death. And someone who had always remembered my birthday with or without a wishing.

To this friend of mine, I dunno why you chose to take this path. But be happy wherever you are, rest in peace.

1:27 PM

It's Me


Kai Lin
24 years old
Saggitarius
Married and loved

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