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Saturday, February 03, 2007

i think i know why i am called dumb by some. i realised.

however, i still duno why i am so blur at times. its not that i want to.

i duno why i love to send my soul into space, lost in there. just give me a knock or shake, i'll be right back.

cuttin hair was on impulse. no regrets. but i tot it wld help me chg some things. but it din.

brr. self rejection mood. self denial mood.

i still haven gotten over my uneasiness of yest.

i tink its just the day went wrong.

talk to me.


5:11 PM