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Samantha Tan
I love the blue sky, rainbows, grey weather, cold winter and wet days. I hate the humidity of singapore. I Love Red, Blue, White and gold. Making music is a bliss. One day, I'll be on a big stage playing for you.
I'm just like you, maybe only prettier.
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    Thursday, September 24, 2009


    You know you love us.

    Hey yaw, today was such an emotional roller coaster for me. I'm not someone who have major mood swings, so this is unusual to me. The best friends anyone could ever had came over to my place to study. In the end, we ended up taking loads of pictures and very little work done. 
    Head over to facebook to look at 'em(:
    My uncle, Uncle Charlie, is currently next door in my grandma's room. He'll be here for who know how long. It really feels weird having another guy in the house although this isn't his first visit. 
    After dinner, daddy being his usual self sat and chatted with Uncle Charlie. I still don't understand how their chat could link back to my educational future. Apparently, in australia, they have this system where you can go to this course where you take 1 year to study JC stuff. Then, the college you attended will ensure you're in a good university. My dad seemed very convinced that it was a great idea for me. But i really don't wanna go. 
    I'll only be hardly 17 if i go. I'm so used to having a sense of security.  I need my family and/or friends to really adapt to a new life especially if it's one oversea. If i go, I'll only be back when I graduated who knows how long that would take.