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:: juz taking a moment to remember ::

Monday, March 26, 2007 6:49 PM

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Happy 21st Birthday to Constance! I hope it will be a wonderful day for you, if you ever see this.

i've fallen like deep into a pile of shit. but i guess i will stand up once again, just give me some time. it's really hard not to let things affect me, when they mean so much.

but do i have the energy to deal with them, when i have a video, a website, and a 20 page report to hand in? and a cough that never stops.

how i wish for more time.

i'm sorry its been so trying. who am i apologizing to? maybe i shouldnt have let these things go up my head. who am i saying this to?

i try very hard, but i just cant seem to. i need a haven, away from all the mess and work. this friday.. i hope it will be a temporary haven.

thanks to all who have been here for me, whether it be a listening ear, a punching bag, a hug, tissue or pi pa gao, through sickness and rolleremo rides.

Signing off,
no more ink.

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