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Friday, April 10, 2009

11/4

OMG. My maid has left Singapore. I felt SO alone. I am so scared.... I scared that when she has left, I need to do all the things by myself. Later I lost things then BIG, DEAD Trouble.:

Time passes very fast,
My maid has to go home.Must.
I thought she stayed here a year,
Neverless it was so near,
To the end of the year.
I missed my maid quite a little,
Although she hates bitter.
I gave her a bracelet,
To keep as a memory.
I felt quite sad for her to leave me...
I was bored at home,
Nobody to play with.
My sisters just playing their comb,
That I give.
I have to wake up early,
Doing all the housework,
But that was good.
I gotta learnt how to do things too.
It was a good lesson for me.
I felt a feeling in my heart,
That I want to give a mug..
But is was too late..
Far too late...
It was a good feeling too,
To be independent.


Posted by: Stephanie

writtern @4:55 AM