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Sunday, February 11, 2007
Prom Queen. Jock. Geek. Loner. It doesn't matter what people labelled you as, cos' only you yourself know who you are. When you leave school for the real world, people won't care what you were back then. So how truly do you know your classmates; those you think you know, and those whom you never talked to?

One hour can change everything. Your perception of people, your relationships with people. And probably even your entire course of life.

One Tree Hill: Pictures of You - a must watch.

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It's been a few days since the death of Anna Nicole Smith was announced. Still hasn't gotten into my system though. She was so young. 39 years. About to begin the rest of her life with a few months old daughter, still recovering from her son's death. Life is ever so fragile.

I wonder if everyone who mattered knew how much they meant.