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i just cant give it up.he doesnt share his thoughts, not because he's selfish. maybe just not that expressive. he have so much to spill, but doesnt know where to even begin with. so much emotions, words, like a lump in one's throat.
den he asked, what on earth has he done to deserve such destiny??? he never knew abt destiny. he never believed in it before. he depicted this whole anatomy of human relationship as catastrophe.
he had never rested his mind for even a second, always thinking about every thing that is going on around him. struggling to be resilient. no wonder they're forever saying that resilient is futile.
should he just sit back and watch everything else goes by, as if there's nothing we can do about it. sad... but true.
because... in this world... noone's telling the truth. hiding secrets from hole to hole. and only those who didnt care... survives. you could prolly guessed how many times i've died.
think about it... you wouldnt wanna start a rs if we cant be completely honest with each other. no truth will ever hurt more den a lie.
very disappointed.
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everyone was drunk last night...
i drank quite alot too...
but the worst that have happened was weemin... who slept for 2 hrs on the floor... puking more den wad he've drank i suppose.
pic of the day.
seb at 2:46 PM
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