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A daughter for life.
A sister since 20yrs ago.
A girlfriend of 3 yrs.
A friend to many.
An employee to my dad.
A student on friday.
And multi-tasking is not my forte.

Angie Goh

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i think you are right

Thursday, February 08, 2007 | 3:27 AM

having fever is so not fun. body aching. and while im randomly reading a girlfriend's blog i duno if you will still call me ur friend thro got myself thinking. yea i guess you are right. i dunno what im doing. why did i do it. knowing very well he was the one who love me and gave me a life. i always run away. running away thinking that i can run to a world of my own. i forgot i should be there.