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Saturday, April 15, 2006

i went to sleep at 2.30
but i cried till 4.30
i woke up to feed nehphew at five
and again i continued to cry till 6..
................

tho i was late and got woke up by eugene alrm clock till monday
hahah
i was earlye and i was d only one der at printing shop
fixer wasnt der so i wanted fer all of dem fer an hr
not all
eugene came dwn and we waitied fer dem fer 2 hrs..
dn print my stuffs
complications
stupdi red hair guy
bf ccalled wen i was pissed at d guy
and im busy printing so i cnt talk to him
understnd lah
den fter all print i gt sick and more sick
so went to eat mcdees altho iw as whining to eat chicken rice
dn went hme dn nw...
im really nt feeling good


we decided to go separate way
take a break..
our schedule doesnt match
n it wont werk till evrytyng ends..
and losin means evrytyng
and gaining means painful
but we decided to jus go tru anther week or two...
im puting in d effort..
maybe i styll lurve him
but i cant take it nomore....
i cry cz it hurst bad
nt dat hurst lurvin him
cz it hurts dat he gta hurt me dis wae
i mean..
i dunoe.....
hw cn yu leave sumone w.o leavin a lurve to rmber?
hw cn yu leave sumoen stranded alone /o dem yearnyn fer more?
hw cn yu say yu tried wen yu dun use d iniatyve instead hurt her more?
hw cn yu let me gif yu anther chnce and make me tolerate fer a nther yer and wait and wait hopin yull chnge n nw tell me all dis crap?
hw cn yu nt suport me financially wen yur nw abled to and beings elfish towards me wen all i did in our relationship was to let yu live in luxury fer 4 yers?
hw cn yu.....
hw cn yu
hw cn yu.....

im gna cry myself to sleep tonyte
i dunoe....
hw do i noe i deserve sumone bettr
im nt afraid of losing him
i jus cnt take it hw it hurts.....

i dun midn yu goin
but i cn take it dat yu gta huirt me more dn i do......
n dats being selfish....nt d wae yu do.....


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