Everything was done, so you would come.
Yours Truly.








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Tuesday, January 22, 2008, 4:33 PM

My life is getting boring and nobody comes here, so perhaps I should just stop blogging once and for all.

I held it tightly in my hands, as the tears flowed down and wetted my pillow. The memories came back again and I knew that it would never ever be the same as before. I'm glad for doing what I did for you and I've no regrets whatsoever. Maybe 5 or 10 years down the road, I see you on the same street corner but you just walk past me without even a glance.....................like now.

I'm afraid, I'm not sure of myself.



Life's being a mutha' fucking bitch these few days, damn.