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Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Tonight, it's though a breeze brushed past us. Though the intimacy and dear feeling in the afternoon was fond, tinge of it happened to dissolve within the crisp air of the cooling wind of this particular night. I braced up my courage and want to call you mine. I'm unaware of what happened tonight but I'm very firm that my feelings in under your manipulation now. You're able of making me go mad with jumps of joy and yet, shout with tears of sadness. I'm sure you are the one this time.


I'm truthfully apologetic if I do make you feel weird or sad just now, but I really didn't notice it because you are happily in conversation with the others. Sorry. Oh my, what a confession this time round.




That's a load off my mind. What out of the blue is this? A personal thought in my blog posted so direct for the first time? Lol. Oh my God...



Since you left me dead laid here ;
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