( Y'know what sucks? )
Thursday, May 31, 2007

Disappointment.
Period.

You'll reach a point whereby you get so disappointed that you are afraid to try again.
For me, this is it.



I ain't mad, I'm just disappointed.
And disappointment is very draining.
And disappointment doesn't come without expectations which can't be fully absent,
you get me?
I wish I could be altruist or somethin', maybe I'll try from now on.

I know I've said before if you love someone you'll tolerate deir shit til the end.
But I think all that you've done has minused alot of the love.

I'm sorry dear.
I'm bowin' out.



P.S: If you're clever you'll figure out how to read my invisible entry.


5:43 PM
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S*XLING;.



I'm Ling
- and I'm gone
again.