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Sunday, July 23, 2006
the 'LIFE'
having this uneasy feeling lately. maybe something BAD will happen to me soon. no words and ever describe the feeling that i'm feeling right now. it is just as bad as hatred. eventhough i ignore it but it will keep on haunting me. feel so bad. sometimes, how i wish that things were fine and good.
LIVE is never seems to be the way we want it to be but we LIVE it the best we can. There is no PERFECT life, but we fill it with PERFECT MOMENTS. i hate u so much because u makes me fall for u. i miss u badly but i do not wish to hear ur voice. i need u badly but i do not wants to meet u. this is too much for me to handle. the smile is fading away day by day. it hurts so much. the stabbed in the heart is too painful. u betray every trust i had for u. u destroyer. y must every guy that i know...behave the same way. y can't they like think before they say? they just wants FUN.. like, we just get to know each other then, he insisted that we look like an 'ITEM' and we must be in relationship. WTH. are u desperate for a gurl or what? is like hello... i'm only ur FREN!! wat to say. i'm so used to all those sweet words that guys use to fish girls out. how i wish things were different. end. |