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Thursday, December 10, 2009

Hi blog.

Don't know how to describe how I feel.

It certainly didn't feel good to be scolded when you are confiding in someone.

And it certainly didn't feel good to be looked down on.

Somehow, it doesn't feel that same anymore. Maybe its me, maybe its you. I don't know.

There's just no connection.

Its all blurred.

好嘞好辛苦.


On the other hand, tmr's LERM. Should finish studying it now. JIAYOU WEILUAN, if you don't help and be with yourself, no one's gonna be with you.

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PAST ♥

RHYTHM ♥