'But i can't help to make you feel any better.'

Your classic one-liner, a year ago. Exactly a year and one-and-a-half faces later (or at least for you) - it still remains a much-known classic, betwixt us.

Only difference is; this time, i won't be needing your help.

My Helper is in and of me, surpassing your [limited] mortal sympathies. don't be selfish - and let me move on, for i am a new creation, and the old has died.

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i feel stomach-churningly nerve-wrenchingly sick. can't go cell today cos i have the NUS wind symphony (part of the rhythm n rhapsody range) concert and i miss hearing my band, the creation of that cacophony of distinctive sounds coming from various instruments - sax, trumpets, oboe, bassoon and so on. music to soothe the weary soul.

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