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Monday, May 12, 2008

For some reason, i'm feeling rather down now and i donno why..

Perhaps sometimes someone is capable to make a huge impact on you just by doing a small lil' close to nothing something.

I wish for happiness, to be stronger and independent ;')

Someday, i'll succeed.


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Love is a shoulder to cry on
when your world
just isn't quite right.

Love is a hand to hold onto
to get you through
the darkness of the nights.


thank u yy for the fun and laughter tonight.


goodnight.

i danced @ 1:45 AM