Huang Yixi Vicson

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Date : Thursday, October 16, 2008
Time : 6:58 pm

another day and it will be one week of school.

new modules, different lecturers, some new classmates.

it just all seem like a new beginning.

knowing who I can trust and who I can not trust, after all that happened last semester.

the modules are still okay, period.

projects are starting to unearth themselves, taking them one at a time, as usual.

taking each day as it is, not knowing what to expect each new day

concentration lapses during lectures, just channel-ed to thinking about you.

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I just do not know how to put it into words, but I am really missing you.

It just seems like there's something missing from my life, and that certain thing is you.

my phone has just been too quiet recently. minimal phone calls and msgs.

and yes, I can't get over you.

all I can say is, it does describe the both of us and you've got it spot on.

I love you, and I am still loving you.

HYXV