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Wednesday, August 17 ♥
l♥ved,
STOP!! AND LOOK BACK!
I've been doing that.. i look back so much i think i need a rearview mirror. Its weird how much i like to look back at the nice things that life has given me and of course all those shitty situations i hope i'll never getto experience anymore. But for the past month.. there has been more shits than... chocolates.. (coincidentally they've the same colour but... I BET <-- i haven't tried shit they have distinctively different tastes!).. i hope i can be someone who knows better now... but hell... i always make the same mistakes... does that happen to u too? *quizzical look* I used to think that i'm independent. But i'm not. But i keep thinking that i am! help! how?...
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