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    Living at two opposite ends

    Friday, March 27, 2009 @ 10:05 PM
    I got tired of waiting

    I was writing notes in my handbook. Unfortunately, I turn to this certain page and has your name capitilsed.
    Alloysious: Eh, how long you and him ah?
    me: Oh er not anymore.
    Alloysious: Sorry ah so long alr never see you guys. Don't cry ah.
    me: nola haha.

    Urg! I hate this situations. My feelings are all mixed up! I don't know what the hell am I waiting for, feeling all sad and frustrated over H. I don't know if I should treat him like a friend or a stranger. I don't know. I don't know how to react towards A. I'm not trying to play around with your feelings. I knew it you gonna feel this way. I don't want you to think that way. Just that I love your company. We've been friends since primary 4 and I don't want you to think that I'm somewhat trying to bastard you.
    My friends have been telling me, "Syaz, just move on." I'm still a stubborn girl but thank you.

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