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Friday, July 17, 2009

I saw many fake smiles from a masked classmate today. The harder she try to smile/laugh happily, the lesser sincerity in it. What does it takes to build up trust when one feels there is no need at all. After all, I am just a passer by in her life. Maybe I should try close my eyes and let it be.

I almost forgot to add on. I was shocked when someone told me about I have high expectation for myself for UT grades or daily grades. I was like wow, how does she know or is it obvious? There is a sad story behind those high expectation, classmate:)