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Sunday, October 15, 2006

9:55 PM

its another new day tomorrow in a brand new week.

She called me the other day saying that she is going to start school tomorrow. And eventho next week is my only week, i still dreaded seeing her around school. Because no matter how i've gotten over her, i havent forgotten those memories whenever i see her face. or see a place. or hear a song. I still am not able to forget those promises. Those words of never ending love. Those fantasies of happy ending. Those bitter fights, tears and anguish. We had talked as per normal and i dont really miss her as much as i used to but its has been 3 months since we last really see each other, talked and laughed. and again, as i thought about her with our song in the background, i will wonder again what went wrong.

Well, moving on. He has finally got his bike and i'm amused at how happy he is. But of course i am happy for him. He had promised me that i would be the first to see his bike and yet countless has seen his bike. dang. knowing him as the arrogant show off darling ass of mine, i dont really mind. A little bit anyway. But as liza said, at least i will be the only one riding it most of the time.

better be.

&the beauty.

Shaf. 31july.

I love the smell of rain and the feel of green grass

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