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Janice MoMo, 19.
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Nothing in this world is perfect to me.
So I don't believe in perfections.







Date: Sunday, May 31, 2009 9:00 PM
I've lose confidence in myself, in everything.




Where's the strong Janice in the past?
The strong girl in secondary school,
the strong daughter at home,
the strong girl she used to dream of.
No matter how much stress she have & problems she have.
She persevered through.
Yet, where's she now?


All she knows how to do now,
is to cover herself under the blanket,
lock herself in the toilet.
And shed those tears that she doesn't even know whether it's worth it anot.
















Stop living in that fantasy world of yours.
Come back to reality, JANICE MO.
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