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`aiwei
TAURUS.
03.05.93.
ex TVPS, DYSS
103'06
203'07
302'08
402'09
imma track captain
student leader.
owns 2 dogs
imma rocker
plays a guitar.



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Thursday, November 1, 2007

I came across a song. That has lyrics with sense of hurt after certain falls. And it can even make a person feel emotional, or even close to tears even if you're s someone who doesn't even cry or have tears dwelled up in eyes. And for now, we're all waiting for the future. But it lies within our hands, and its to how we are going to write our life diaries, to construct the past into stories. It's true, that we all are changing, and from ourself, changed from young, in pri sch, with the cuddly and cute kids we were, to now, a totally changed grown up,and also even becoming more sensible now. unlike the childish days, playful times in pri sch days when we were still young then, that faces the world and creates the new take overs for the country. And from now teengers, still in the growth of becoming adults to face the bigger challenges none other than life now. It cant be compared in any way. And off course, sec4s and 5s, they keep memories with them, not only memories, but very fond, the fondest memories with them from secondary sch life. The bygones they had, the in and out of teachers who taught them, leaving, maybe shedding tears that frens would be seperated. But, would be able to be found back in time.And to looking back to each of them, individuals, that time has brought them here, and the present of life, all good things come to an end. Meanwhile, bringing away with them, each individuals, their best moments of life, their life story in secondary times. We're all growing in time now, and there's no point in crying if u hadn't work hard enough to fight for ur grades. Or even other things in life that needed much hard work to find the success in each task, or even work. How badly we as students wanted that time could really stop for us, to complete, to give back, and to accept, things we had not give to the fullest, things we could give back in return, and to accept all the things that we couldn't bring ourselves to, that to accept frens who are different, in each special ways. And having to regret in the end, is something most people would never live with. that is, live life to the fullest, not living with regrets. Looking out of the window today, looking up into the skies, i see freedom. So calm and free. That had no worries in life, how i wish life could be so free, free of worries, troubles, even all the ups and downs that lead to crying, stress even getting too emotional.And for now, your life story is waiting, for you to produce and write it on your own. Think about it.