tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459466897169613715.post2450838686960099325..comments2023-10-10T17:19:28.884+08:00Comments on Sunsets in January*: tired and scaredUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459466897169613715.post-50820877964343205092008-04-17T15:07:00.000+08:002008-04-17T15:07:00.000+08:00and also, i love the new lay-out. and yeh, you're ...and also, i love the new lay-out. and yeh, you're awesome :DAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459466897169613715.post-62155507399714349062008-04-17T15:05:00.000+08:002008-04-17T15:05:00.000+08:00hi lei-ness! i know exactly what you mean. but han...hi lei-ness! i know exactly what you mean. but hang in there..things tend to work out so you get a jolt and start caring again. but sometimes, it's also a choice to get yourself out of it. rest easy, friend. miss you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459466897169613715.post-27558355271552900632008-04-07T22:45:00.000+08:002008-04-07T22:45:00.000+08:00Hey Lei,What's wrong, little girl?I remember feeli...Hey Lei,<BR/><BR/>What's wrong, little girl?<BR/><BR/>I remember feeling very angry and frustrated a few months back. And at your age, I was pretty much an insomniac, with dark thoughts keeping me from sleeping.<BR/><BR/>Know though that everything works out for the better in the end. <BR/><BR/>Should you feel the need to talk, know that I'm an email or a bus ride away ...<BR/><BR/>LisaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com