Here's a story of a girl,
Living in the lonely world,
A hidden note, A secret crush,
A little boy who talks too much.

Well, I'm standing in the crowd,
And when you smile I check you out,
But you don't even know my name,
You're too busy playing games,

And I want you too know,
If you lose your way,
I won't let you go.

If I cut my hair,
If I change my clothes,
Will you notice me?

If I bite my lip,
If I say hello,
Will you notice me?




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Name: Sylvia
Age: 7 x 2
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Tuesday, June 1, 2010
8:20 AM

Crying Is A Torture, But It Is Also A Cure. - 30 April (Continuation)

When I reached home, I looked at the whiteboard. And this was what I saw: "SPCA is watching you. They know you killed the hamster." Then I remembered the hamster. And all of a sudden, I burst out crying. The tears just kept coming out... All those thoughts flashed through my mind. I remembered my mother's words again, and I felt that I was so cruel. How could I forget? You see, people. This person right here, typing this post is actually a very irresponsible person. From the start, I had already knew I was irresponsible. If I didn't say I wanted to help look after the hamster too, I wouldn't be this sad. My brother is at fault too, but he doesn't feel sad. He even laughed. And so, I cried and cried until my eyes were so pain. I think even my neighbours can hear me caz I cried so loudly like never before.

I cried for about an hour or more and I decided that I shouldn't cry anymore so I watched TV to lighten my spirits. After that, I cried again. But for awhile only. Then I slept. I was feeling so guilty, to the hamster as well as my cousin. If only I wasn't so busy. If only I had time to think about the hamster. Imagine if you were locked up in a cage, and you ate up all your food but your owner didn't gave you more because they FORGOT. Day by day, you get hungrier and hungrier and your food is just above your cage but you couldn't even get to taste it. Yeah. This is worst. Imagine seeing food in front of you, but you cannot get to eat it. This is worst then not seeing any food at all. I learnt this fact. And I experienced it during the camp too. But I didn't starve to death. My hamster did.


Although I know sorry can't cure anything,
but I'm sorry..................

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