slice. a
the heart. is
like a wardrobe. it can hav
many compartments. like
for clothes, for innerwear, for socks, for bottoms/tops/
for belts/ for towels/ for every other thing.
some put all their clothes together.
no compartments.
others have few.
others have plenty.
i am trying to pack my own compartments.
everyday.
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just got a sms frm an annoying friend!
" u make me laugh! and, don't sleep in the cinema! so don't respect ur date. Haha."
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in life we learn about ourselves through things.
unfortunately, i have learnt more of the in-capabilities of myself thru this period then before.
i think i have looked too highly of myself.
but, i know i will get through it, i have to, the better and right way.

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