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Thursday, July 27, 2006

It seems I have been fleeting from reality with much forced unmutilation ever since a hazardous calamity named "killer aura" surfaced amongst my group of friends. Previously, we enjoyed each and every one's presence. We merrymake, study as a group, no different from a troop of monkeys. Always the first to be spot-checked on by police, for being much a nusiance to the residents above us, soundly and peacefully indulged in their most-desired slumber after tiring hours at work.





"Don't pick up the phone. If you want to answer the call, don't divulge to him where are we. "

"Okay okay. Don't worry. I tell him we are at home."

"Hello..... I'm at home... Don't want to go down, I want to complete my work..Then play DOTA.."



This is what has invaded into our friendship. For me, straightforwardness is the utmost important key that's missing. I just can't bring myself to say " I DON'T WANT TO MEET." Because every once or twice or more daily I turned them down for meetings my gists are always accompanied by unforseen excuses. My deepest apologies to the especially two.


BUT!!! IT'S YOUR FAULT!! AHAHAHAHA! YOU DESERVED IT! =D



Since you left me dead laid here ;
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