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Sunday, April 6 ♥
l♥ved, starting a new might be faster
I can't type happy things... I don't know why. I've been extra sensitive to couples and all the lovey dovey stuffs they do these days that it makes me sad. I'm not desperate or in need to jump into a relationship. Its like I will never fall in completely like I used to because its just too complicated. And because of all the complications I blocked all these kind of emotions and topped it up with cynicism. I make do with the fact that I can't be the happy one among my friends and I won't have the happy stories to share and I can't be happy for them (unless there's material involved, then i'll be happy about the material instead of the whole intention behind it). I'm just emo... with all the looming deadlines..



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denise.lee
Old enough.. wise enough..
No..no.. don't try to assume.. you don't know me.



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