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Sunday, February 15, 2009

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had cramps the whole day, totally spoilt my day. i managed to finish up both maths homework before leaving for church :D and i'm proud of myself! service, zone gathering where we celebrated xue yan's birthday.

you know, i still cant accept the fact that i have 2 papers on my birthday. rararah! what a nice birthday :( i shall celebrate it with my domo. 9 more days! heh:D

regrets will always be there. if you give me a list, it will probably go up to hundreds. if time could be reversed, i would have studied harder, and be a better person than i am now. whenever i think back, there's a tinge of sadness, i know i have to trust him in this, but i dont know why i have so little faith. sometimes i get angry at myself for not trusting him, yet quiet times always makes it right again. maybe God will reveal his plan for me. i need patience.

i think i'm dying in chemistry. i dont understand a single thing about mol. how?