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Sunday, October 04, 2009


i miss the days where i'm supervised. where i'm i guided, where i don't need to be taking responsibilty (at least not to such a stressing extend like now). miss the days where people would be willing to teach, and i mean teach properly. where there was encouragement instead of bleah bleah bleah.... whatever.

i miss the days even though there was SO MUCH teasing, i miss the days where we there was fun and work! and i feel efficient. i feel good doing work, i feel good being productive. i reallly miss those days.

tell me that i'm special even though i'm not.

`porkky! scribbled at 7:33 AM|

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