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Monday, August 24, 2009 // 4:33 PM

I know this new life that is starting for me isn't what I want at all.
Not only me, but everyone knows this isn't what I want. But for 1 thing, it can definitely make me feel better.
I'll probably sleep better at night, probably stop thinking of stupid things.
Sad to say, I've never failed to cause disappointment to those who cared about me.
Doesn't really matter to me or to them now, isn't it?

Its ironic how people can be with you when you're at your happiest moments. & when you're upset, you can't find anyone whom you can talk to.
I'm tired of thinking of the same person when night falls.


God, if you're thinking of making me suffer more, kindly take my life away by letting me drown in the waters of Malaysia next month. Maybe I'll be happier in heaven with you.

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