i hate it when we fight, over bloody petty things. & how we'd shoot out ugly looks to show our frustrations, or yell or scream or when you turned away when i tried to explain. i hate it when you won't turn to look at me; but when i do the same, i got the boot. ahh. but when miracle arrives & you turned soft to make things right, i don't have the heart to keep that angry look tho my heart's still burning. & with that smile you'd always give, sigh. war's over & the world's at peace.

i ♥ u. :)
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okay, don't ask me why i'm so mushy all of a suddden. anyway, lately around last week, i've been thinking about the glory days in the past. few years back or so. & like coincedentally, when i went bloghopping the other day, a couple of grrls like kinkin & emil updated their blogs with pictures of the old times with friends & everything. haha. major coincedence there.

let's face it, as we get older, we'd have less time playing & have to have more time thinking what's best for us in the future. like whoa. hahaha. & i'm 19 right now, so.. umm ok whatever. shan't get paranoid.

still, fuck 2008. ^^v

alright, it's almost 2 & break time's almost over. gotta get busy. c'mon Fida get back to work!



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