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♥ Sunday, November 28, 2010
Am I too sensitive or I am just too pathetic?? Irritated by the couple around me.. Or is it by their 'no comments' attitude?? Watched HP7 again today, still a nice movie but somehow after the movie doesn't have that excited feeling as the first time. Is it because I watched it twice?? Or is it due to the comments given by those who watched it with me?? Don't know..

Lunch is settled at the 日本村 at the Cathay. The pork curry katsu looks nice and tasted nice but why doesn't I feel good about it? After lunch went to walked around PS and kept wanting to go home. Maybe not the first time have this kind of feeling with friends but it is rare. Is it because I am still single, so when I'm out with couple, I will behave the same way as I did today?? A lot of questions asked, but no answer.  

Well, I should get used to being alone by now. Yes friends are important, when need a listening ear, you can count on them. But can't be there forever. In the end, you are still by yourselves. Ok, I really sound like as though I really need someone by my side. Don't worry, it's just a sudden moment of thoughts. I am always getting irritated by things that other people won't. 我的心眼小, ok? Can't be 大方..

Tired liao, go sleep.. Nitex..

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