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And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance

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Wednesday, August 23, 2006
school / 11:38:00 PM

the year 3s are feeling the heat of the piling projects.

embarking on the second storyboard. me and drawing dont go together.

and i'm tired of taking the game too seriously and living up to my own expectations. it's hard to encourage others when you can't even encourage yourself. and with the same old cycle again for the third year, it's no wonder i need to get something new out of it. or rather, maybe it's time to move on. obligations just don't give you much of a choice.

technically i only have lessons on monday and tuesday. but then again, those breaks in between have been put to good use. tearing your hair apart, or napping like crazy.

breathe, breathe. the end may just be a beginning to something more.

no time no time. it's just singapore la. maybe we're brought up to not waste time.

and it's already the end of august. omg.



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