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Tuesday, 24 July 2007 ; 07:53Y
IM FYNE WITHOUT YOU~
yesterday and today was a Very Bothering Day for me. i kept thinking about wateva dat happened on sunday. regret. disturbed. bothered. wish i cud turn back the tyme. i wish i had followed my babes for a gurlz day out. or go to the movies to watch transformers wif ahmad. or juz went straight home after bowling. or juz simply stayed at home. i wish i hadn't sit at that very bench. i wish it didn't even start at all. but things have happened. there is no way that i cud turn back the tyme. things went unpredictably. things went wrongly. things went unwantedly. things went unexpectedly. but who am i to change fate? i guess dat was what dat have been fated for us. one of the obstacles. i am not trying to blame fully on him. i guess my fault was dere too. but he begged me for forgiveness. should i give him dat? or shud i not? eversince dat day, he almost changed my perception on him. was that the real him? ok i am aware of watever dat he have told me about himself. yes i can accept that. but...for watever dat he have did to me..duhh i juz dunno how to put it in words. i am still thinking it through......

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