why do the ones that we care most always hurt us the most.
i know some of u might say that cos we let them.
for i really do care, therefore the pain.
its ironic how it clashes a lot.
ideals, opinions, judgements, all of which coherent.
or is it that my fate? wrong timing?
blah! severe case of tiredness from long weekend enjoyment.
yea wth rite?
k chow now, must've bore u with my entry
can die reading dot com rite?
*poof*