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Tuesday, June 9, 2009 . 6:35 PM

For the past few days, I haven't been feeling too good. I tried keeping myself busy by working and doing whatever things so that I won't keep thinking about things which has already happened.
No doubt, times when I'm alone, thoughts just kept flowing through my mind.
I always thought I was strong. But its times like this which made me realised how weak I am.
Just because of one rotten tree in the forest, I gave up the entire forest without checking the other trees.

People always say "failure is the road to success". I used to believe in this sentence and I don't know if I should believe in this sentence one more time.

It's never easy to cure a disappointment. Nobody said it was.

g-ladies spoke


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