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Monday, March 10, 2008
come and go.

" She come and go. New girls come, i let them go. "

Is really sad though, cause i must be one of the girls you let go. Even though between us, is really nothing but you don't have to give me hope in the first place saying that, you're interested in me. Fuck? Oh hell, whatever.

I've been bloghopping and i've read too much of love stories. I envy those girls who had their boyfriend by their side and pity some who have been cheated by those jerks. Oh Love, Love, Love, you're such a wonderful thing but at times, it is just so hurtful. Am i right, love?

As for me, i guess, i feel better the way i am right now. Yes, i feel lonely sometimes, but hey, i got my girlfriends and boyfriends who make my life so complete even it may not seems so. The laughters, the inside jokes, the stupid hand-shake which sounds like this, 'Nyeeek~!', the tease and more. I will find the one, sooner or later. i wont rushed things cause i dont wanna repeat the mistake i've been through a year ago, which suck so much lor.


anyway, will update yesterday's outing soon(:

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