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My name is Lauren.
this is where i put my life stories into the web for you guys to read. =)
I'm 19 years of age. and i'm born in Janurary




























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Sunday, April 20, 2008
Being..

being sick..
being left alone..
being sad..
being not yourself..
being home-alone..
being dumped..
being too high hopes..
being myself..


I have been unwell for the past two days or so and through this sickness i get to know that some of my friends whom i know will be always there for me didn't let me down and even those that I've never thought of surprised me with "Get Well Soon" greetings.Sometimes you need some of this kind of tiny unfortunate events to happen to know that how fortunate,lucky and blessed you are apart from the life that you have been wanting to live.Being alone and sick at home is something that not everyone likes to feel or be in.It brings the sense of loneliness and helplessness.But think about it.Is your body trying to tell you to take a break for you have been too active and too involved in your life that you're living or is it trying to let you know that you have reached the max that you just can't go on anymore.Being sick..tells many kinds and spectrum of stories in people.Maybe we should one day take a small little step back and relax and know how much we are lacking in and how much improvements there are that we can make.For we live in a world where there are countless competitions everywhere in almost everything that we do.

Living again as a child..

Being a child has always been so care-free,stress-free and gets items-free..Just seeing my little cousin play and how she enjoys herself in the playground today just makes me feel that being a child is just so practical and innocence.Pulling me along wherever she goes to and count the number of steps she takes, riding the slides down with her,being silly and pretending to discover something new though it has always been there..These are some of the tiniest and smallest things that kids do when it lets you forget that "Hey you're an adult"..Now some of us think that being a child is of such what I've mentioned above..Some may just have faint memories of them..each day a child grows up unknowingly realised that in them no matter what their age will be,how matured they look,how adult they are the child still lives in them somewhere within them somehow..

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