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Y Wednesday, February 14, 2007Y
6:05 AM
Valentine didn't really mean much to me. At the most, it just made me reminise of the sweet little things in the past.

For instance, I've to admit that Sec2 is the wildest time of my life. I bet my some of you do know. =)

Back then, this guy came by and became my dream. Everything was sweet and innocent. He told me I was his 8th, and in order not to lose out, I told him he was my 3rd. But in fact, he's my first. We had small conversations at nights. And he trick me to say 'aishiteru' for several times. I only realise it after we broke. He was the first who walked me home. And also the first to held my hand. We tried ways and means to meet up every Saturdays when my parents were out. Although our homes are far apart. Everyone was so envious. But i knew something was wrong. Somewhere. And so, we broke and we never met again.

Alrights, this is my little story which I've decided to share with you guys. I do hope that all of you will have a happy valentine!