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17 February, 2008

is it really gone for good this time round...?

i don't know...

it seems...

whenever we quarrelled, i would cry myself to slp... and the next day.. it seems that we will be fine with each other.. perhaps pretending that nothing's happen...

but seriously.. how many times can we pretend that? there's a limit to everything.

you asked me to make a choice... but it seems that you have already made the choice. so many a times... you mentioned that. If this relationship still meant something to you... why would you bring that up so many times?

haven it occur to you before? why did not not mentioned a single time regarding to break or watsoever? it's coz you meant somethign to me. and i dun wan to risk losing someone impt with my words. you think i can take all this? the attitudes that you gave me..? it seems watever i do is wrong. and you expect me to take your attitude, the way you scold me as if it's nothing? hello. imagine if it was you getting scolded? how would you feel? let me tell you. you will flare up at me. pls. sometimes, pls reflect on yourself.

of course i'm not saying that i'm perfect.. and everything i do is right. i did do wrong things too. but. i just hate the fact that you keep insisting i dont give in when i already did.

you just don't see things from my point of view. you just look at things the way you wan to and refuse to listen to anything.

if that's the case, and you refuse to reflect, and insist that i'm wrong...

then perhaps everything was wrong to begin with. perhaps we'll both be happier without the mistake.

perhaps it's time...



nothing lasts forever,
only memories
10:14 am