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Friday, May 20, 2011 . 3:33 AM

.loves..loves..loves..loves..loves..loves..loves..loves.
my last post, way long..this blog a bit rusty, a lil dusty.. like a mini storage space at the back of my mind.

well, time passed..indeed sup duper fast..
& whenever i looked back i would say "this time it is different..."

Maybe different in some way or another, we have been mould to be different, * to withstand against some changes along the way or to have swayed by changes...

I AM DIFFERENT, maybe a lil stronger, but still a lil more timid in some ways.
Today what stand before your eyes, is the grace more daring to speak up a lil more..less feminine or less considerate as before. I'm feeling like it's beginning to be different. Well, people change at different point in life.

Today is my birthday. This time a bit different, found a friend that has a birthday same as mine!
And we even sent the same wishes! interesting seriously..

As much as i want to hold the sand in my palms (like the pple i always love & care about), the holes between the fingers always 'gave away', or ain't able to keep all within me (the palm).

I pray God that tonight all my love ones are having a good rest, because I believe in leaving my worries unto lord, & when one believes; God will be there, our pillar of strength & we'll receive the love from God.