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Nadia. I'm a little odd. I'm origianally from Korea, but then rather want to be a cosmopolitan citizen. I'm currently studying in Monash where was not my aim to enter. I like to play winter sports like skiing and ice-skating, yet i've been living in a tropical country, Malaysia. I seem happy all the time, yet I'm also a human who feels sadness. Well, I always try to think stuff in positive ways though. Also, I seem to be very talkative, but I could be very boringly quiet. I look innocent. maybe I am. But who knows if I only look so. My voice would sometimes go up pretty high, while I really can't notice that. oh yea. My laughter sounds very weird. Drawing is one of my hobbies yet I would not really draw if there's no teacher to guide me. I'd be keen to take challenges sometimes. Overall, I'm saying that you wouldn't know who I am till you find me out in reality:)

Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Your Words are Torn.

I never expect that it's gonna be my very first story on this new blog.


Love never changes but people changes.

I could not understand your behaviour on that girl because I did know that you were belong to my friend.
You acted like someone else whom I do not know.
You were trying hard to attract that girl.
You were shy in front of that girl.
You were totally different.
Weren't you?

and now my friend misses you.
Alot.
I don't want to tell her about what I saw.
but, I want to ask her not to miss you, a little jerk.
also, I want to tell her to forget you forever.

oh, well.
some would not understand me.
some would think that it's one's freedom to heart someone.
but then, your heart was still belong to her.
It wasn't finished yet.
and you finally broke her heart.

love never changes but the person changes.