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cos i miss you.
miss vb. (tr.) regret the loss or absence of
and there's nothing you can do about it.


Saturday, June 21, 2003

Weird

im feeling weird again.. dun ask me y, but the feeling juz sucks. im supposed to be in a good mood, since i juz met princess ytd, but somehow i juz dun feel good. maybe's coz i was recounting our conversation where i told her abt HER and she told me abt her ex. when i was talking to her the memories juz kinda flood back, and i wasn't feeling too good. kinda trying to keep my face straight and tone chirpy while telling her about all the times when SHE would have different ways to ignore me, while inside i was trying damn hard not to crack. its juz too hard for me somtimes to even talk about it, i get very moody and upset when i talk abt HER, as elise can testify. yeah princess i noe u'll read this, but dun get guilty or wad, coz it aint ur fault ya? its juz me... stupid pathetic dumb me. oh well.. sighz..


The spaces in our fingers were created for someone else's fingers to fit in nicely. Will my fingers find a tenant or permanant resident too?


There's only one person in this world who's worth your tears, and that one person, will never ever make you cry.



lun @ 9:31 AM

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