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Saturday, March 22, 2008
in which addie has a thinking

so i was like 100 percent getting crazy over something i should not get bother by. never question anything. haha. well i mean why do i have this feeling?

well i cant answer my own question or feeling. and i am screaming! why do i have this feeling or question about our friendship? that should not even be a question.

and i moving on happily. to understand why my life often happen for a reason. well maybe i think too much.

had breakfast with one of my friend and got a CD! and drink six cups of coca-cola and i am getting much high now... and i felt so damn wrong at times to times.

maybe when you start growing up. you get lesser. and lesser still the only day you will realize that the only person you can count on is yourself.

maybe its time to train for my future job. to stand alone. ever.

didn't i tell you. this will pass by? but i cant spell it out for you.

i am starting to sing every night. maybe just someday i will be spotted by a white light.

take time to realize. sorry for questioning why.

♥ ...I'm glad you're the one I spent it with.

12:33:00 PM