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Wednesday, December 12, 2007

I knew I was gonna feel this way some time soon. I knew this would come some day. I knew I could not run from it. I knew that sooner or later it'd happen.
I knew I knew. Upon watching click I knew I was gonna dropped to the bottom which I did. Somehow I wish humans could actually work like computers and get data fully deleted, then again somehow I wish things would be the way it is.

I drove this afternoon around T.P. =OOOOO Not much pretty girls. Maybe in this life there would only be that one. The only one. =/

Please stop asking me stupid questions like, "erm mic do you still........"

Yes, yes, yes.


Sense my sorrow because this is what blogging is about.
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