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♥ Posted at Friday, 19 December 2008, 09:19

i should be sleeping soundly at this point of time but i just couldnt get myself to sleep.
so i thought of coming here to post here..
Perhaps sometimes when you look things in a different way, you'll get to see different side of the story.
but come to think of it, did you treat me fair enough? Yet you can tell me that 1 month is serious.
You're making me spinning.. sometimes, words from your mouth can be so hurtful. stil, i can take it and not letting my tears flow.. i can't cry cos i've to be strong.
why some people learnt to let go easy but some people don't.
how is it feel like when you are always checking your phone, hoping that he will msg.
how i wish that i'm the last one saying goodnight to you each day you turn in and be the first one to greet you morning.
how i wish that every joy or sorrows, you'll be the first one that i'll turn to.
and many many more to go.
but just this few.. it seems that it hard to.
sigh.
why can't you divert your attention to other things instead of still having the thought that she would be back somehow, someday.
i persuade you so many times but i guess it all turned to deaf ears.

"treasure the people ard you...... always put yourself in other's position.. Forgive and Forget.. Shows appreciation whenever possible."
All i get from you is i don't understand you. think hard abt it.
is it i don't understand you or you didn't even try to notice that actually i do understand you.


19 DEC'08
Fahrenheit first ever concert.
indoor stadium at 8pm.
supposed to be feeling good and looking forward but..
nvm.
10 more hours to go.
i can shout all my hearts out.
cry all i want then.


shall get some rest first.
see ya!



♥ One smile, and you got me falling down deep hard!