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Crystals
filled with memories
" Through those sad times
you held my hands till the end of the world. "
Tsamina mina eheh waka waka eheh!
Thursday, June 17, 2010 <$BlogItemDateTime $>

Okay quick update.

This is how my life had been going on.

By day,


And by night,


I hate the people who put me in this situation.
It's two different emotions warring inside me every single day.
But of course the person who cause the day mood sucks more.

And the one who cause the night mood, i'm still unsure.
But you're showing every single blatant sign.
Only that i don't understand some parts.
But i'm keeping my mind open.
Anything is POSSIBLE.
It may just be a wrong assumption.

HaMie!




Everyday, i keep on thinking and thinking and thinking, trying so hard reading your body language and then wonder and wonder and wonder and then read every single one of your words carefully hoping to be able to decipher something.