Tuesday, November 1, 2011

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The prettiest souvenir from blood donations.

Such a pretty date. A day that I donated blood without my usual buddies. 

Every 3 or 4 months, a blood donation campaign would be held at my uni and it's always the 3 of us getting in the queue. It has been this way since my first donation. 

This has made me  realise how much I miss them. The most important persons in our life, other than our family members, are our friends. 

Stepping out of the safety zone and into the working world is not easy.

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