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Sunday, March 22, 2009 • 3:05:00 AM
seriously, i reallie dun feel at ease whn i'm here. i'm serious!

especially now!

in fact, this is what i've been feeling since last wk.

seriously.

i tink this feeling is alrdy too much. i'm more at ease whn i'm not here.

ok, i noe my post these days have been very emotional and scary. but wth. this is my blog. whr i let out my feelings...

seriously, i tink EVERYDAY i'm looking forward NOT to be here. it's only NOW i tink i'm embracing work. i mean, i'm embracing the feeling of not being here...

i'm very tired of all these.

i dunnoe whether that previous posts hv been read anot. in fact, maybe it is. and it's being commented.

good if u get my message. if not, thn you'll continue to drive me to my grave eh?

fine thn.

haiz. i seriously feel like just...

nvm. i'm so looking forward to tml.

yes Setay, i'll accompany u tml and come early yea.

*sigh*

i nd to get out. i nd to block all feelings. i've regretted my decision YEARS ago. i shd hv thrown tantrum. i shdn't even asked for it.

now i'm regretting. i'm seriously regretting.

i tink i'll stop here.

i dun wanna think anymore. i dun wan.

i dun wan to think abt this and it.

i've had enough.

conclusion: i tink the patience is over. i just dun feel comfortable anymore. used to looking forward to just be here but not anymore. i nd air. the air i'm breathing now is TOXIN.

ok done. enough. stop. dun tink.

nitez ppl!!! morning i mean...hees...

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