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Sunday, February 28, 2010


I am 18!
How different is it? I think there isn't much difference.
Maybe because I haven't sense it yet.
But I think I am allowed to do many more things. Lol.

I think I am going back my words.
I promised I won't do anything funny.
But I think I am doing too many funny things.
It has become a habit to suddenly remember some things and feel how the feeling comes crushing down.
It has become a habit for me to wonder what you are doing and guessing your responses.
It has also become a habit for me to accept your sudden goodbye and sudden stop in replying.
Forming habit, is such an easy thing to do.

It is impossible not to think.
Especially when I am alone or when I am listening to songs.
It is hard to not imagine and wish.
Who won't want fairytale to come true.
But I think I have grown. I used to imagine and really hope for it.
Now I will imagine but won't go hope much for it.
Cause I think I have realized failure is a closer friend than success. Haha.

"I just can't believe how I feel about you girl."
It always strikes me hard when I heard this line from the song Then by Brad Paisley.
I know why you are asking me.
I myself also can't really believe it. A feeling so fairytale-like but so everlasting.
I think I have successfully chased you out of my range.
Doubt you will really come here anymore. Lol.
Wow. Success eh. Tsk. Haha.

I think I am having Monday blues.
School. I just hate school.
What is there to expect? After you have ended the last expectation.
Freak it.
I wish I can just curse and swear.
For the moment now,
I don't really like my life.
I hate school. I hate the restrictions from my CCA. I hate me myself and I.
LIFE Screwed it.

~ { 10:48 PM }
I Love You morethanIcansay;