tell me why
you're so hard to forget
don't remind me i'm not over it,
tell me why, i can't seem to face the truth
i'm just a little too not over you.
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Shake it off, let it go
didn't think it'd be this hard
journal
about
speak
goodbye
Friday, June 20, 2008

to speak the truth...im bored...b...o...r...e...d...B...O...R...E...D....
im serious...
serious im bored...
and tired...
and sick(not ill)
i dono why...
just dun feel like doing anything...
slacking in a... weird manner...
as to mean...
not the happy mood tat we have when we slack
instead a sad mood...=(
*sigh*

weird huh?
being weird when my dad return home in the new car
being weird when i finish my ace-learning
being weird when...i can use the com?
being weird when everything is perfectly normal or almost normal...
i dono lah...

and now...
i dun even feel like blogging...
my butt hurts from sitting on the chair...
weird tinking abt tat too...
i dono...
its just weird...

even now on msn...
4 sec1E ppl online
had conversation with two...
one of them...not in the mood to talk...
the other...watching anime...inuyasha...

*sigh...
really dun want to talk
maybe is the hormones...
but why im i still typing???...
i also dono...
any answers?

forget it...