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Thursday, August 11, 2005
My choice.

I love stories, especially life stories. They awaken my quieten heart and puts my brain to think, and I totally enjoy time spent just listening to real life stories. I like my friends running to me, just to share their ups and downs; moments they are happy and have flew to cloud nine, and things they cried over about. I like to listen to the mistakes they once commit, and the struggles they are struggling now. This makes me enjoy being with people. (:

Like today, I heard of the story Miss Tan shared, and I feel her in me. Many a times I held back this cliche sentence I understand, I really do because I've yet to feel their trust for me, and sometimes I really do doubt that sentence when told to me. Unless I see it through the eyes of the one who said.

Someone used to complain to me about her day at work, but not anymore.
Random calls by my sillylovemate I used to receive, and I'm still waiting.
Frequent chat with Reindeer of how and what she feels, we no longer do.
...and the list goes on.

Have things changed? Have you and I changed? Is trust diminshing? Or are we all just too busy?

To all you who are reading this:
If ever you feel no one's there for you, think of me; my time is at your disposal, and I'm always ready to receive your rants - both good and bad. Remember, I love you. (:

maoed.
at 6:38 PM