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.daC.
01 Nov
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Tuesday, April 26, 2005

+ Greetings...

Finished my chores by 2330hrs. Decide to head online and do some chattin with my dearest friends. Logged on to Friendster and began reading my msges in the Inbox. Msges from February 2004 onwards. The first few moments of being a 'member' was quite a cheap thrill for me. As exciting as i was to meet my ol' friends from primary school.. was even more excited to keep in touch with the fashion sense of my sec school mates, needless would i expect to meet up with my first crush online too. I jumped for joy and in great exhilaration, i called up D and Awin and updated them on my latest discovery. Was skimming through all the msges. Loads of exclaimation marks in most. Then i came across this one. I settled down to read it over and over again.

"You may hear nothing from me on how i appreciate you, but beyond that silence, your warmth creates a beautiful sound in my heart. - Love, J*"

Yup, i smiled. And melted a little. Seconds later i froze after realising tt those were just words that makes up a sentence.. and theres nothing more to that..