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Sunday, December 07, 2008

a lot of things happen. i dun even know where to start. things wasn't what i have always expected. yea. i know. we cant expect people to be thinking like us. how to express myself when i myself having second thoughts? for once, i used to going through depression moments. i was down. i cant think straight. and now i can feel it again. i knew it. im going through this tough moment again. i cried once. and i did it again yesterday night.






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