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Her.
*rachel lim*
30.05.1989
mgs
trinity college
university of melbourne
snyo
wesley methodist church

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Saturday, May 19, 2007
oh yeah! I dreamt of my dear last night :)

i dreamt we were together, i was sitting so close to him once again.. then there was a part when his dad talked to me and my parents interrogated me later what he had talked to me about. sigh.

you know, i think about telling my parents about emmanuel so many times, but i guess the reason why i don't, or haven't, is that i haven't gotten my strong points to back me up. sometimes i wonder, am i really doing the wrong thing? it's not that i'm regretting being with emmanuel, never. but i just see my parents point of view occasionally. rachel, you need to know what you want, and what you don't want. clearly. look at emmanuel, he's such a decisive guy, sure of what he wants. learn please?

he's such the firm and sure guy. i love him so much man.

really need to think about stuff.

9:24 PM.