I am the starshine of the night.

I am in the flowers that bloom,

I am in a quiet room.

I am in the birds that sing,

I am in each lovely thing.

Do not stand at my grave and cry,

I am not there. I do not die.

I am me.

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Talked to Jas on the phone till late and the topic still lingers in my head. I tossed and turned the entire night and seriously, I wasn’t exactly thinking about anything. Was it the content that disturbed me or the fact that there are people who envy me?

What a ridiculous notion that having guys as buddies is good? You kind of lose their respect for you as a lady. There is no privileges like send you home, help you carry stuffs and worst, they will snubbed you by saying ,” you girl meh?” WTH!

Got the ADSL 2 modem box and Hell, realization hit me. I depended on my sister too much . She is always the one figuring her on IT gadgets and now, without her, I feel so freaking lost!

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