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Wednesday, April 25, 2007
shaneislove was here 5:43 PM

There's a saying which goes, "Friends come in and out of life, and no matter how short or bad, they each leave footprints in your heart."


This is indeed, true enough. However, what does the word "Friends" stand for? I no longer understand. "Friendship" used to be a beautiful relationship to me. Now, it seems like a messed-up maze. I can't decipher it no more. Am i not good enough, that people can simply throw me aside? Or is it that I haven't give my best? It's not that I expect something more in return of what I have gave, but at least, show me that all I did, was worthwhile. Probably, I was just a plaything to you. Now since you'd decided to let go of me, I wouldn't insist. Goodbye, friend?

YGA said it's his loss, not mine. Yea, maybe. but it seems that i am taking it harder...

Anyways, thanks YGA for being there for me last night. Your voice and words lifted me up.. (:
-big huugs!-



my tears have dried up,like the ancient empty well.

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