at pink's.
she rocked the stage.
back at 105 for chew and gino's birthday bash.
for the first night i haven't thought much about my stuff.
tuesday.
at pancakes.
was nice.
never really thought about my stuff as well.
thursday.
lan lan.
i woke up crying.
why?
i missed him.
at night.
i called wan ling.
we spoke.
'if you can,
just let go.
i know it's not easy.
but this is what i feel you should do.



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