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i wish...
A time for everything. Letting Go. ♥
irritated. pissed.
Sonntag, Mai 14, 2006
cHaRoN posted at 5:01 PM

i've so much decided wad a disaster it is for guys to even appear near me. i'm not referring to my guy fren's of course...

anyway this blog is just to went my frustrations la.

i'll probably turn out to be like dear pam soon some day, if like she says, i really harden my heart! too bad i'm stuck with this guy in my head. he's gone. i'm still here. but wadeva la, he can live his life good, dun even rem the past, why i care leh. besides that, no one has ever been there when i needed someone most. but too bad... he's just mr nice guy. sorry i'm mentioning far too many times. really sorry abt tt. to myself, to ppl who haf been reading.

i just pissed i haf to let my life be ruined by such a way. but of course, i dun wan to becum some feminist. it's probably not rite... now tt i rem again, god created both women and men. and so BOTH are in his image. who the heck i am to say guys are no good.

but i'm much done at this point. learning to. i really dun need to continue in such cycles. dun need to.

been too free la, too much time to think... den all these nonsense sprout out like weed... meant to pluck off only.

get on man. but i know i wouldn't forget the two of them in this life. till now.