Another night of self pity.
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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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    Monday, February 09, 2009, 2:30 PM

    You will not know how much u missed a thing till u seen it again.

    "Nothing have change. Is as if I haven't seen you yesterday."

    The feeling is warm and familiar. Like a bustling fireplace in the midst of the cold ,in winter. Now that I am going back soon, too soon. Very much aware that I will not be any sooner. My heart sank.

    I missed myself already. The fun I have here is indescribable. The "me" that doesn't have to worry about general stereotyping and unfamiliarity. Not that I hated it, I thrived in dramas and it pumped my adrenaline. Is just different.

    There are tons of people that I haven't met. I apologise for my procrastination and my "unwillingness" to meet. Too little time for too many things.

    Bird, I will miss u. Thanks for ferrying me around during my stay. U r a great host and a wonderful friend. May you find ur perfect dream and make it come through.