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♥; Monday, 20 August 2007{

Today while going home had so weird thoughts..
I thought about how we treat those PRs as 2nd class citizens and
thought about how if u go to Australia to be a PR u will become a
3rd class citizen cos ang mos are the 1st class there, the Native
Black Americans are the 2nd class and the 3rd class will be the
PRs that live there.

This thought linked to me feeling that in everyone's hearts will
definitely have 1st class 2nd class 3rd class and so on classifications
of people.. Like family & loved ones will be the "1st class" in ur
heart followed by close friends and relatives being the "2nd class"
and not so close friends being the "3rd class" so on and so forth.
Heex...
JY



♥
Things will never be the same again..;;
7:40 pm