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    Sunday, January 22, 2006 ▪ 1/22/2006 11:16:00 PM
    Ch 29: Friends


    Where should I start? There's a old saying: " At home, you can rely on parents. At outside, you can rely on friends." However, I dont know as the time passed, friends became to be a pasttime. A hobby. A occasional thought!

    How important are friends now? What makes us give up on our friendship that easily? If fate makes us meet in the midst of thousand and millions of people, why no one will cherish the friendship that you have?

    I really dont wish to give up on all guys! However, there's always time where I am tired. Tired of holding on. If I am always the one who is holding on. If I am always the one who want to meet up. If I am always the one who do the extra mile. I give up.

    After all this, I am sorry. It is time I will let go. Like anyone else, I have my own responsiblities and things that I need to complete. I know without me, all of you can live very well. Just remember that we were good pals before.

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    Jolene