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.Wednesday, June 14, 2006 ' 9:59 PM Y
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Mood: Indifferent.

I was thirteen then. And still, every week there was someone, something previous to me I had to save.
Maybe I was a hero, but only to myself. After all, no one knew what I had been doing.

Did they?

Tom knew. And Chris knew. Maybe Waik, but he would probably never understand it. As for the sub-consciousness of my allies...well. So much for them.

I'm left all alone.

A week later, I saw him again. I had not seen him in four years. Truly, I was stronger now, but he was still my senior, and far more experienced.

He tried to sound gentle, and charismatic, but I was not taken in. It led to a bloodly fight, where once again, I lost. I was struggling against him.

I still am.

He turned away from me with a swish of his brown cloak, claiming how wasted I was.
I wasn't sure if he had expected me to beat him.

He led me to an empty room and showed me my flashback. Where I had condemned myself. Where I had chosen this path. This battle.

But I was fighting. And losing. Why?

A month later we fought what I thought would be the final battle, and it lasted weeks in my mind...destroying me inside out...but slowly, my emotions were overcome. My darkness was overcome.

I won.

I picked up his brown cloak. It turned dark blue and gold. My colour.
I smiled. I put on the cloak and walked away.


3 months later, I realized that I had lost.


Today we played against Dunman high and won...barely. They were rough players...but wellz. Serves them right. :)

Weng Xiang stole all the glory as usual. * sighz jokingly*. I wish I had a bit more opportunity now though. Poor Marcus is worst of all though.

I'm been getting creepy dreams that I really don wanna think abt...it makes me feel like i did something wrong even though I didn't but then..it's really too much larh...and it's not even anything to do with ms ang, ximin or jun.

Thanks God.
Except it't not someone I expected. It's not even someone I have special feeling bt...
And that's why I feel more guilt.

Arrgh. .
Sigh.
Yeesh.







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