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Tuesday, April 14, 2009
departures.

i was talking to someone about a week ago. ive always thought moving on was he toughest thing on earth but now i realise the toughest thing on eaarth is finding solutions to problems or whatever shit youre facing at the moment. perhaps ive been running away all these while. running away from reality. from the real world that i live in.its time reality slaps me.

i know i miss you. the past is still bgging me. im s good liar. been telling everyone im over and done with you and all the shit thatim moving on. to hell to all the lies. im not alright. its realcheena and childish but i wld sttill say it.. if i ever had the ability to turnback time, i will tak back what i said on the day. everything. its all about compromising. if there would ever be a another time. fat hope louisa.

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