DO READ THESE TERMS:Y Friday, March 19, 2010Y
smart ass. two days already. .. k whatever. lol. you carry on with your life while i lead mine. basket.
Out of damp and gloomy days, out of solitude, out of loveless words directed at us, conclusions grow up in us like fungus: one morning they are there, we know not how, and they gaze upon us, morose and gray. Woe to the thinker who is not the gardener but only the soil of the plants that grow in him.
confused, totally. idk what went wrong. i dare say, i tried my best. all these while, when didnt i try my best to listen to you and blahz? i told you almost everything. although not all, but at least th .. thing. i feel super bad when i tell you all those stuffs. :x but i know i should. you? i dont even know about your past.. and whatever. actually i know what kinda person are you. i chose to trust you, for i love you so. idk why either. .. k speechless.
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