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Friday, August 28, 2009
"my hopeless dream "

and i thought you were different from the rest.
i rest my case.

oh, if you even bother telling me how the "phone call interrogation" went, you know my number. or have you forgotten it? heh.

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so today was great. well, kind of.
hahaha.

i got into a tiff with somebody. well, maybe a tiff is too small a word. i kinda got into a big fight with somebody. and i was trying to hide it, but i was really, really irritated by him. and you know who you fucking are. texting me like that. ugh.

i am sorry for your loss.
i really am.
but both you and i know that it's not my fucking fault.
so please don't put the blame on me. don't.

but you know what? if you want to, go ahead. cause i really don't give a damn about you anymore. if i were to bump into you coincidentally right now, i wouldn't even throw the slightest hint of smile to you. that's how much i am pissed off with you. and you know exactly why. there goes our friendship. our best-friendship of what, 5 years?

i was stupid and insane before.
and i think i kinda woke up recently.

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BAYBEATS was funnnn. okay, again, not really. =.= and it's not because the atmosphere wasn't great. both the atmosphere and venue were spectacular. the lights and the music and all. barricade did a great job at their performance. they performed, what, 5 songs non-stop? and i think that that enough is a commendable feat. so, bravo. heh. perhaps i was just feeling a little out of sorts because of the earlier irritating text messages, and by the fact that i had a very, very liquid break fast. =/


yeah, i was fungry.
but when i met baby, i didn't feel fungry anymore.
i was just so glad that he was there, because i just wanted to go home. i wanted to escape from all that was happening. maybe the kecoh-ness of everything just made me feel sick. and he knew me well enough to know that i really didn't want to be there. (: thanks, baby.

slept throughout the train ride home.

i like how the silence between us tell so much. i like how we stop in the middle of everything and entwine our bodies. i like the way you look me in the eyes. i like the way you catch me looking at you. i like the way you hold my hands tightly. i like the way you act like i'm already yours. i like the way you smile and laugh. i like the way you care for me.

i don't know what's happening. i don't know how these words will affect the rest. i don't even know if i should be saying all this here. but one thing that i do know?
i am falling for you. (:


perhaps you'll be the one to show me that love isn't all that evil? ;)

goodnight lovelies.


i thought and wondered at 11:52 AM