Thursday, March 25, 2010
No matter how mad i was inside, i can never really sounds mad:
"Ahh, don't be like this, next time just tell me."
Because i don't want you would to be angry and leave me, so i be reserved. In the end, the one who is leaving from us, is myself.
This is a strange world, you are ignorant.
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