blame me.
hate me.
love me.
its weird seeing u again.
its often once in a year.
it feels weirder to call u.
and i thought i wont even bother to listen to you.
but apparently, i was saying a lot to you.
and they came from my heart.
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a wish not to happen. just how much do you know. about feeling miserable. when the comfort no longer there,
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ha! i didnt expect myself, so soon, to be greeted " Ms Tan " by classes of students! a fantastic experience that i will always kee...
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