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Saturday, December 17, 2005

went for dinner and supper with joel, mitchell, daiyu, gavin and alyssa.
ate kaya toast for dinner and roti prata for supper.
so full!!


i have been pretty down these few days..
i can hardly get to talk to him anymore these days.
his phone is not with him,
he's not always online,
i don't know whether he's busy or out or free,
i can't get to see him either..
what the fuck.
i don't even think he even bothers to read this blog anymore.

i feel so ; 11:36 PM

RAMBLE.
STORYTELLING.
LOVERS AND LIARS.
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