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Saturday, March 10, 2007

you always tell me that you'll try, but than, ask yourself, how many times did you say that, and out of that, how many times did you really mean it? i guess it'll never never be the same again.

read some things that i shouldnt have read. i feel pretty bad now. if it's really like wat von said, it's just a habit, how come i can feel my heart prickling when i saw that? i have no idea too. mayb it's just regrets and 'bu fu qi' that those never happened to me before. haas. sounds dumb.

thou it's hols next week, but it aint gonna be much rest for me i guess.

~ { 12:13 AM }
aiming for the sky above;