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Friday, January 12, 2007

i love to walk in the rain,
so nobody could see me crying...

when i'm gone,
others rejoice that very moment of happiness...

patience is all i must uphold.

and now i find myself hating those guys.


i wonder if girlfriend's really is so dumb or is she trying to act...
but then,
the best way is...
for others to search for what is missing...
by themselves.

12:43 am
Razzi Stifler