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breakaway
a short profile perhaps ?
a music player or hit counter ?
Sunday, December 13, 2009 // 12:07 AM

Today, you almost made me cry. That little funny joke you made out of me. I felt so shitty. I scolded you. And for the only once in these two years I really really was angry with you. You made me so scared and worried for you and in the end it's nothing that have happened. I scolded you, and you were so concerned that I'll be angry with you. I was so happy that you cared. Tomorrow, I'm gonna call you and clear everything up before I leave. I hope something good will come out of it. And that it'll end well in the way I want it. Happily ever after. I can't believe that I told her I want to marry you. I'm so gonna miss you for this week. This whole week whereby I can't see you or contact you. I'm leaving tomorrow, and you're leaving on Monday. I'll be back on Thursday and you'll be back on Sunday evening. I'm so gonna miss you like hell. Maybe you just don't know and don't care. But I just wanna say, I love you.

I'll be leaving Singapore in a few hours time. Like 15 hours. Approximately. Gonna miss everyone. Especially band members, those who have gave me so much and let me learnt so much from. Thanks to Fiona and Chee Yuan for guiding me through this whole year helping me improve both music and marching. And Brent that listens to me whine all the time. Jessica that supports me when I feel like crying. Bea and Shu Fang that were always there when I need them, when I cry, they'll always do their best to make me smile. Bea, I will miss you this five days while I'm away. Promise me you'll take good care of yourself and not do something to hurt yourself. I'll also miss the person that forbids me crying. He's always there to give me courage and face everything that comes my way without hiding or running away. And I don't cry that much anymore. And to Rafiqah, that have been talking to me and consoling me for the whole day. Jiayous for KLWMBC okay? People, must win something. And you people can do it. Someone please help me wake my sotong up. I'm so worried about him.

Till then,
Melissa

PS. I'll love you and be there for you. I don't know how I'm gonna survive my week without you. But for you, I'll try my hardest and best to survive and have fun. I love you.