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    Living at two opposite ends

    Thursday, June 25, 2009 @ 9:38 PM
    whatever

    Maybe this is all a waste of time. Maybe I was expecting more. Maybe I was hoping too much/more from that someone. I wanted to try. Try to let him in. Why must I go through all this shits? You guys have no idea how I suffered. 1 guy can make a difference. Big difference. I've phobia towards 'em. Since the day my eye got swollen. That moment will always be etched to my heart. Because its the hardest,painful,excruciating moment to forget.

    I assume every guy is the same eventhough you gonna say,"Oh,not all guys are the same." Fk it man. My hopes are all gone. While typing this out, I'm actually crying. How disappointed I am. Plus frustrated. There's so many things I wanna say. Too many. I just wanna vent it on someone.

    PS: Ma, you're a very patient and strong woman. I love you a lot. I'm always here for you.

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