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		<title>Happy 2009!</title>
		<description>First day of a brand new year; a new beginning! 

I'll be graduating this year, possibly getting my first permanent job this year, and hoping to fly off to some place, be it alone (I'm still afraid of staying alone in the hotel room!), with someone or a group of ...</description>
		<link>http://her-sketchpad.net/archives/2009/01/01/happy-2009</link>
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		<title>Goodbye 2008!</title>
		<description>2008; the year started off really well but eventually I shunned off people close to me because I feel like a big big burden, really. I just don't feel like talking anymore. It's much of an emotional struggle. It's really painful to start building layers to walls all over again.

And, ...</description>
		<link>http://her-sketchpad.net/archives/2008/12/27/goodbye-2008</link>
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		<title>Friends?</title>
		<description>I rather be alone and lonely, than to be in the company of friends and still, feeling lonely. It hurts a lot.

Does the number of friends decreases as one grows older? Well, it seems so. At least to me.

I wish I could turn back time. :( </description>
		<link>http://her-sketchpad.net/archives/2008/12/14/friends</link>
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		<title>Shattered</title>
		<description>It doesn't feel good to be somebody else punching bag. Well, not literally but virtually. 

I feel for my little sister. I was once like her.

Sorry but I don't feel for my mum who injured her wrist while hitting little sister. Then again, I hope that she wouldn't injured her ...</description>
		<link>http://her-sketchpad.net/archives/2008/12/08/shattered</link>
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		<title>Happy Birthday!</title>
		<description>The start of Her-Sketchpad.net marks a special day. 

And, I'm not going to let it end.

Happy 1st Birthday, Her-Sketchpad.net. </description>
		<link>http://her-sketchpad.net/archives/2008/12/07/happy-birthday-2</link>
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		<title>Ending, soon</title>
		<description>Well, examinations over since Thursday. Not quite looking forward to the holidays, really. When school reopens, it would be my final semester. Well, not even sure if I want it all to end. 

Okay, I lied. I really don't want it to end. School can be yucky, but without school, ...</description>
		<link>http://her-sketchpad.net/archives/2008/11/30/ending-soon</link>
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		<title>Thanks buddy</title>
		<description>It had been a long long while since I cried after taking an examination paper. The last time? Perhaps many many many years ago. The paper was tough but that's not the reason why I cried. It's a long story, really.

Good thing is, I didn't hesitate much before making a ...</description>
		<link>http://her-sketchpad.net/archives/2008/11/22/thanks-buddy</link>
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		<title>他</title>
		<description>能见到你，很开心。

很希望每当我想见到你，你都会出现。

很贪心，这我知道。

 </description>
		<link>http://her-sketchpad.net/archives/2008/10/31/ta</link>
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		<title>Sigh</title>
		<description>Argh. My ears are killing me, really.

But, I don't want to go to the doctor's!

Be good, okay?

:( </description>
		<link>http://her-sketchpad.net/archives/2008/10/22/sigh-2</link>
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		<title>I can&#8217;t hear you</title>
		<description>Okay, so I had been asking people to repeat their words these days. I guess sooner or later no one is going to talk to me anymore. Repeating is such a chore, really.

I just can't hear really well these days, the environment or me? I hope it's the former.

It doesn't ...</description>
		<link>http://her-sketchpad.net/archives/2008/10/21/i-cant-hear-you</link>
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