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i'm your soul.



Daniel Tow Jia Hon 杜佳宏
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All friends
Jolies
Qihui
Maxcy
Joel
Engboon
Zhengkai
Jiaxin
Aidil
Chuahsieh
Chunshen
Yanyi
Huaren
Kexuan
Yenhui
Eunice

My "FAMILY"
Cherylng-ahma
Maxcy-Ahma
Jolies-Father
Edna-Mother
Cherie-sister
Jiaxin-Sister in law
Aidil-granduncle
Joel-granduncle
Koksuan-granduncle

Nemesis
Myself and nobody else
***** *** ****

OTHER
Friends are like wind , sometimes here , sometime not .


Trashcan




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alternative exits.

James
Dherreny
Haowei
Jolies
Chris
Xinrui
Cheryl ng
Ziming
Sylvia
Jiaxin
Maxcy
Vanice
Yenhui
6hope
Lydia
Cherie

my days, not yours.

July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
November 2009
December 2009

thank you.

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Saturday, November 21, 2009

Me and Haowei.
Me and JiaXin.
Me and Christine.
Me and Edna.
Me and Laura.
Me and Melisa.
Me and QiHui.
Me and KokSuan.
Me and ChuaHsieh.
Me and HuaRen.
Me and ZhengKai.
Me and KiatHwe.
Me and Mr Chan.
Me and Mdm Chia.
Me and Bryan.
Me and EngBoon.
Me and Christine(2).
Me and Edna(2).
Me and HaoWei(2).

Is over.Game Over.I hate this two words.Everything does come to an end but i hate it.If u looked closely at my eyes at the picture i took with JiaXin,u can actually see my eyes are a little redish.I was about to cry,but i forced back my tears.All this is over.How could u expect me not to show my emotions?I don't want to wait for 9.39 am 59th second of 20th November 2009.But it came.Too fast for me to catch every single moment.What's this?God's creation of time?I hate time.If only we could stop time,even better if we could rwind time, i would rather rewind it back for once to P5 then let 5.2'08 and 6HOPE'09 restart.If only.But now everything's a little too late.What could i do?That moment i stepped out of school's front gate,I will not be a Primary Schooler anymore.I stood at the front gate and summed up everything that happened that i first stepped into the school gate until the actual last time i stepped out of the school front gate.It was horrible.If only......1 year=to 2 years or....we could have more time together,horrible things like game over would not happen.But for now,i had to face up to reality.6HOPE'09 was over......but i told myself,i could always chat with HGP friends via FaceBook or MSN and meet up with them during Alumni meetings but it was different.Get what i mean??We will never sit together in the same classrooms,never get to do teamwork,never get to have recesses together,never............what could i say?what could i do?......



















DANIELTOW at 12:42 AM