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April 21, 2009
clare posted at 12:08 AM

i always thought that the year we turn 18, was supposed to be the best, wildest, and probably the most memorable and significant year of our life.
true in some ways..
but i forgot that it is also the year we are forced to grow up, to learn and experience.

it really is a big step though.
am i being wilful when i say i dont want to grow up?
that i want to be protected and not protecting.

life.




on a sidenote, my first day of school went pretty well and i like RP's way of schooling. even if that means i have to do modules of subjects i dont like.
i only hope its not the novelty speaking.
anw, i think my team mates for today were really awesome.
but i think my RJ is... really cmi.
am not articulate nor good with words and i cringe each time i reread my RJ.
only hope it will improve with time.


to my dear family and friends,
i love you very very much.
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