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.Saturday, January 12, 2008 ' 1:48 PM Y
Today,
When i woke up this morning,
I almost cried because i had a nightmare.
.
Nightmares dont really make an impact on me before.
But this one, really did.
.
But in reality,
What really scare me is..
being hated.
I never hate anyone before.
I never did, even though someone
really treat me like shit.
.
Whats the point of hating someone?
Im not gaining anything from it if i do..
.
Well,
for now,
.
Im single yet
UNavailable.
.
Achieving what i want to achive
and
BE HAPPY((:





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