Friday, October 10, 2008
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Sand. Its basically the same thing. Perhaps of different compositions and stuff like that, but its still fundamentally the same, and hence is still called sand. Yet why does the sand at the beach, the sand from the outfield and probably even the sand in Australia seem so different?


Its kind of similar to me in me actual fact. How I probably give people a different feeling in different places. A different me in civilian life, a different me as a soldier and probably a very unexpected me in Australia. Typical gemini.


I can never forget the icy bite of the bitter cold wind the other night. How it mocked me after a long and lousy day. Nor the sudden need to choke down tears of desperation as I found out how falsehoped I had been today.


All this in Singapore. With so much to look forward to, with so much support to fall back on.


I seriously dont know how its going to turn out. But things will get better.


It already has.

faded away at*11:05 PM

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