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Thursday, August 31, 2006
-- moRE to lifE


maybe theres something more to it than i think there ever was..
maybe my life was suppose to be one that meant alot to me..
ii wasnt feeling the best today.. considered one of the worsts i would say..
aniway.. i headed home..
i had to cross the traffic light.. i reached the other end exactly when the green man turned red..
i had to take bus 293 to interchange.. the bus came about half a minute after i reached the bus stop..
i alighted the bus one stop before interchange..
i crossed the road infront of the bus.. quickening my pace..
the taxi sped right pass me.. it was so close that id felt the taxi..
but the moment it i felt that the taxi was going to hit me.. i felt something pulling me back..
and now.. im still alive..
maybe it was just out of luck? or because my life wasnt completed and i wasnt ready to leave..
my heart started pounding real fast.. and i felt hungry..

today was teacher's day.. and the last day of school.. for the next one week..
concert was really great i must say..
could see effort being put inn..
aces day was cancelled because it rained..
just the way i hoped would be... ((:
greeted many teachers in primary school there after..
then we headed for deanna's house..
to do something for the seniors..
it was good..
we completed everything we planned to do..
then after we headed for the basketball court..
the court was fully crowded..
and i myself didnt feel much like playin either..
so there and then i headed home..
and thats when all that happened

thats all..


glorianne
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