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Monday, September 12, 2005

let me see.
highlight of the week. SORE EYES. SHIT!
n i seriously mean SHIT! lol.
forget it. wad's done cannot be undone. -bite my mother-

alright. i cant go back to where i used to be. it wont do me or pple ard me any good.
trust me when i say i'm not a nice person.
dun push it idiots!
:)

had a phone call. omg. a phone call that i've waited for 4 yrs for. a phone call that i nv thot will ever come. haha. 6 hrs of chatting n we can chat even more. but due to her stupid FIANCE! she gonna go. f**k that ass**le! lol. hey, i know u read this, so ya, sometimes doing things on impulse will only make u bruise ultimately. think properly alright? need any help feel free to come to me. :) yes i'm an angel! hahaha. n ya wad u said make sense. i will think about it. its hard for me to stand up agn. one time is enuff to kill. u know it. but i will give it a try. n, we'll be colleagues one day. that day will come. :)

read some articles somewhere. dunno y the protective gear programmed itself to start working again.

i swear i have very STRONG gut feelings. promise me. dun hide anything from me.

n ya, maybe all memories should be gone from my brain. coz someone said. since memories cant be relived again then y bother to keep it. how true.

nothing to say. dun feel like saying.

till then.


my blood dried @ 2:24 PM