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Monday, December 15, 2008
not anymore, i guess

to that idiot who got angry at me,



i know you won't be reading this at all, in fact you will never be reading this blog, or so i hope, you have made me think for one whole night, and i'm still thinking now. what a fight hey, over such trivial matters. i got so sad, because i made u angry at me and i at you.

but i am neither angry nor sad now. just dissapointed that you didn't accept my apologies. maybe after this we won't talk anymore, and that i will let go with a heavy heart. if that ever happens, i'm sure it's just that we were not meant to be friends anymore. so i will shut up and move on. i was talking with some other person when i was talking with you, but you made me angry and i eventually lost my mood to entertain you. so i just entertained the other friend i had. i guess you were envious that you were the second person to ask me that. and on the same night. i guess you were just dissapointed that you weren't the first. by the way, i guess i'm not sorry. after all, it is not me who can't take it anymore.



it's just too bad that i won't ever be there to save you...