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Sunday, April 23, 2006
fren no.1 mentioned that she sees tt e sunshine in me is fading.. hmm.. i wonder how she notices such things..
fren no.2 said tt i need a MAN man.. preferbly guys from dragonboat.. haha..any introductions pple?
its weird and astonishingly accurate wat pple can tel u bout urself tt u dun even realize..
i dreamt of you last nite.in e very blurry scenario.we were wat we used to be.. it felt so rite n yet so wrong.it felt so familiar but yet so distant.. like a huge mistake was wat it turned out to be.im sori i ever really loved u.
minahlian
- 11:35 PM
