and I feel dumb.
I do.
I really do.
Cia,
what’s the password?
Dammit.
I feel like a baboon right now,
but I am learning,
learning to let go
and I feel dumb.
I do.
I really do.
Cia,
what’s the password?
Dammit.
I feel like a baboon right now,
but I am learning,
learning to let go
I can’t think straight
I can’t
I just keep thinking of you,
even when I try to block you out with other things
It does not work.
Gosh.
I’m still affected.
Freak.
Don’t we have any other things to talk about?
Sh*t.
Seriously.
I hate you.
I hate you.
I thought talking to you may make me happier,
but I’ve decided that,
everytime I talk to you,
I get more upset,
I get angry,
I get jealous,
I feel betrayed.
I don’t know why,
but these emotions just well up,
and they are threatening to burst.
So enough is enough.
I just needed to say this out.
But I hate this.
I hate this.
I hate this.
I hate this.
3 times,
to emphasize a point,
right?
Well,
that’s three times already.
Shucks.
I feel so insecure.
I’ve never met a guy who shattered my confidence so much .
Damn you.
Oh right.
New blog!
Haha..
This must be my..
hmm…
Let’s see..
I have 2 blogger,
1 windows live,
so this should be the 4th..
Haha.
but this won’t be updated regularly..
Only when I have something personal to write..
because I think this is the perfect getaway.
I’m still attached to my other blog,
so I shall still use that..
I heard that this blog is cool,
because I heard that you can lock each post.
=)
and..
HI VANN!!!