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Wednesday, February 04, 2009
pitter patter pitter patter
listen to that tiny heart beating
hot tears sting your eyes
oh! your heart's shattered

Yesterday I cycled to Serangoon Gardens (I stay Macritchie/Upper Thomson) and back. No one believed I would make it all the way, especially Chloe who didn't start changing till I had almost reached. I also lost $18 playing card games,  and came home with calloused hands.

One day, I'll get out of bed because I really want to.
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