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-Vinette
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it had been nearly a month since i last blogged. haha. Sometimes, i'll question myself if blogging is really necessary. is it simply a waste of time? should i just write in my personal diary instead of here? should my life ever be a story that is read and passed around? privacy? didnt blog for the past month though i knew i had something to say each time i signed into blogger then reached this page i hesitated then i would just sign out without writing anything at all i just didnt feel like writing out my thoughts sometimes, they are better to be unknown to others i am influenced and affected easily recently i dont know why i can be sad for a whole day cos of sth cry during the night then return to school in a dampened mood emotionless then suddenly i will get all hyped up and happy again cos of influence so wierd and i realise i have the habit of forcing myself to control my tears. i just kept gritting my tears and remained silent, letting the tears well up and blurring my vision before they trickle down and splash im feeling wierd cos of things around me gahh delete them. the whole chunk. like what i used to do. the cycle. it is not to be known.
7:39 PM :)