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Mysara, 17, a complicated teenager.

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Sunday, May 10, 2009

Truth is, i'm scared, worried, HORRIFIED. It's like this bad feeling has been lingering inside me for so long and wouldn't go away. And these feelings i have, are usually right. I haven't braced myself for anything that's gonna happen, good or bad, i am not ready to face any of those yet.

What if....

What if you sincerely believed something is true, but the truth is, you were dead wrong? What if you were so stubbornly sure that you were right, that you wouldn't even consider the truth? Would the truth be silenced, or would you try to break through?

My last day with them before i leave

last but definitely not least

sorry for the recent over-emotional posts, but i can't help it.

So here i go, Goodbye KL, Hello Melaka.

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