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Monday, May 03, 2010 10:04 AM


hello, i need a break, let me know !!!!

you know.. sometimes i jsut dun understand why do i need to go through so much shit.

its really just bad luck you know ??

oh well..

i think if i actually wrote down what i am feeling, i would have created a new language..

kinda confused right now but also very calm

clearing out my mind before sorting out my thoughts one by one

i dun know what to think, what to like, how to behave..

so i will do what i feel like..




big disappointment...

why ??

in the gallery, a piece of priceless art sits, taken for granted..


hold me now at 10:04 AM
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