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Hello love! I’m Jalyn. Currently I am taking my degree from Murdoch Univerity - BaCommerce HRM. I was happily studying at Nanyang Polytechnic; Dip in Business Mgmt, Human Resource Mgmt. I’m finally 21 years old! and man, i feel old. I was born on a Friday. Friday, 29th March 1991. It was Good Friday! But am I responsible for lightening other people’s burden and relieve their sins? I don’t think I am a noble soul. Sorry! But I want to live the life of a poetic soul. People always say I’m totally random, lame and stuff. I Sooooooo totally agree! A true poetic lame and random soul. Currently I'm trying to steer my life back in order. Give me some time. But still, Thank you people for reading this. I know you want to know me better. That goes without saying. But I would also want to know myself better at the same time too! And I want to say; i love you! and Thank you very much!.
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title: f#85. the fake me
date: Thursday, October 29, 2009
time:8:51 PM
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i have learn quite a lot of life long lessons inquite a short time. or i should say, a lot of old sayings have been proven to be so true. let's start with the most recent lesson learnt which i always believe to be false till now - do not judge a book by it's cover. seriously~ i always believe first impression counts. but over such long time, since the human evolution, things have change. since the discovery of fire, people started eating food that isn't raw. what more could i say? i must start learning from pass mistake. if by touching the fire, it hurts you. lesson learn, do not touch the fire with bare hands. how i wish life's just so simple. personally, i think the me now is so not me. but, what more do i know afterall? i dont really think i know the real me. but whatever it is, i know i am putting up a fake front. but am i good at it? i dont really know. because at the present moment, i no longer know who is the real me.