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Wednesday, August 27, 2008
11:07 PM
we have family, we have friends. as for family, there's generally no "bearing grudge" towards each other. but it's a different story when it comes to friends. me and my sister could be quarelling one minute, and the next second we're laughing together.

but as for friends, for me, it's much more difficult. it's easy to have fun, good & happy times together. but when it comes to the little differences between each other, if not ironed out, could result in an ugly situation between both. one has to step up and do the dirty job by voicing out the unhappiness. then, if the other is mature enough, able to take those constructive criticisms, then will it work out all fine again. so, to "whom it may concern", i'm sorry for making you cry for me. for us. i cherish you as a friend, as a sister, who i never ever will wanna lose in this lifetime.

i'm glad everything is going smoothly (smoother than last time, like baby backside, haha) now. i feel that there's no more secret whatsoever. and i'm happy you stood up and said your piece. i love you and i always will. muuuuuuaaaaaaacccckk!