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Saturday, February 25, 2006

here i am once again

back to this darn shit.

just now, i was at orchard, actually leaving, and Ryuta came by to say hi. i tink something happened i'm not sure.

(i'm not drunk asshole)

and whn he left i turned and saw his back view, leaving. and WHAM! everything came crashing back on me. the time he(not ryuta) walked off when we quarrelled.

great. and now aft a mere 2 cups, i'm using the alcohol to let my tears flow let it flow let it flow..


HMPH. im not drunk.

11:50 pm


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