i feel faint. i am not well. i sincerely hope that i will recover before prelims.
i hate disappointment. everything.
i must combat on, and i'll grow.
i still care about my friends, true ones.
i'll have to be true myself.
i love my family.
i must endeavor to love everybody.
Lord, sustain me.
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
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