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Saturday, May 14, 2005
` 4:28 PM
dear diary..

rawwwr. missing having a decent chat with him. kor like no kor. nth common to talk about anymore. sigh. missing the old days. sitting on the swing, climbing the [ahem] secret place [when it's not secret at all, haha]

i miss him larh. tho we see each other every sunday.. play ard.. it's so weird and arkward. =(
we're so.. scared (?) being seen tgt by others. i duno. how can we sit down.. talk without ppl talking and teasing?

ah well. he will never know.

girl ;

me?
im just another incohorent girl on the face on the earth. singing's my passion, but i do badly at it.
and it doesnt help that some people stress that point to me too. it redundant, cos i already know it.
trying to live for God alone. still trying.

you'll find out who sheryl really is here.

wait a minute.
you dont even need to know me.

chat ;

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