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Sunday, April 27, 2008, 9:07 AM



Dear Anonymous:


Work was messy.
Shall not elaborate.
I`m sorry to those who i threw my tantrums around.
No offence yeah? (:


I can`t be near you.
Cos I`ll remember every single thing.
You used to be my source of comfort since the day I got to know you.
You used to be the first person to know everything.
(sometimes the last one too)
You used to be there, despite not really being there.
Like what he said, we were like glue.
Damn, I miss you.
I know the phrase, "there`s other fishys in the sea."
But you can`t help but always wishing you could just stick to that simple, plain fish.
And I`m effing tired of playing games.
I just wished things would be direct. sigh.
If onlyyyyyy~


I miss you,heaps. ):
One week and Farewell.


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