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Wednesday, May 09, 2007 7:43 PM


jana's words make sense now

they do.. they really do. she told me it would be dangerous to make my whole life revolve around one person. now i see why..

i neglected my friends, the pangzies, my coffee-mate and my brothers, HS and kenny. i pushed everything aside to make time for her.

now when she isnt always free, i find myself rather alone. i would like to thank all who came back to me. like HS, kenny, jana, dinesh and lee. you guys are the best.


anyway i am not asking you to be here, would jsut like you to know that i will find stuff to pass my time till you are free. :)


hold me now at 7:43 PM
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