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Sunday November 11, 2007 |
November 11, 2007 |
Giving seems endless,receiving is something we don’t ask. so how does it work exactly?
i’ve only lived 19 years to share my side of the story. this is something very personal. i’d rather have it all thrashed out here then to bottle it all up inside. there was this once,i made a mistake one too many times that it eventually became a habit. it lived in my sub-conscious for quite a long while now. You tend to do it without realizing, even when someone tells you off right in front of your face,you just can’t recall why. 
being such a sensitive person,it obviously hit me real hard and it left me trembling for a moment. Its the people around you that suffers, on the consequences of your act. I am terribly sorry for the mistakes that i’ve done. actions that spoke way louder than words. i am now putting words alongside with action here apologizing. 
to you who have loved me unconditionally, stood by me, and believed in me of course, sorry for everything. ♥
i’ve always been that girl who drags both goodness & evil along the way. thank god the evil is still with me.
i honestly find it very difficult at times to make people get what im trying to say,i do it best here. yes,by writing. 
take a moment.
picture your parents & siblings on your tiny minds.
the feeling of losing or them getting hurt kills.they are the people revolving in our lives on a daily basis, and like what i said. We tend to not appreciate the good things right in front of us. Some claim that they’ve found happiness somewhere else but home with family, i guess they’re the minorities then.
words can be so misleading & all of us young fellas are all short-circuit. we assume, jump into conclusions, have tonnes of doubts & insecurities. we should always remember,that our loved ones will not be with us forever.at this very moment, im reading this sentence.
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yea,it’s not easy to meet someone through blogging and also from the same college..i saw you a coupled of times in coll b4
thats interesting.
oh really? what semester are you in?