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i wish...
A time for everything. Letting Go. ♥
it's going... i dunno where.
Montag, Oktober 23, 2006
cHaRoN posted at 10:38 AM

sometimes i think i'm getting more clear. yet i always end up realising i walk back to the starting point. it's just. i tell myself oh i'm going to forget.

and blah, the next moment u catch me crying again.

this month is really long and short. i dunno what to say. if really not for the show and of 'coz frens ard me. i probably wouldn't have knew wad to do.

tt day. pam was telling me abt her sweet story. i din know it would be so unbearable.

i was alr on the verge of tearing the entire time.

shan says, " when u give up and u're upset. and when u hold on make urself upset, it's different."

i know. how would i not know.

the whole world knows i am crawling my way thru (except u). izzi really tt? i really would much like to believe tt without me ur life is not well. but seems not so.

mama says, " aiya, if u cannot get a guy, just find an ang mo, at least he can bring u ard and fetch u to places to eat."

zw says, " can u treat urself better?"

so everyone wans to say, " give up, move on."

i just want to stop talking. maybe stop crying too.