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Saturday, April 15, 2006

I knew I would see you at Obar. I don't know what to feel. I hate what you did in front of me, though there is nothing I can do. I hate myself for still being bothered about you. I don't know why am I like this. ARGH.

I seriously wish I can't feel anything.

walk with me;
6:48 PM