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clock Thursday, January 12, 2012 - 9:47 PM
what r words if you really don't mean them when u say them?

I need to flood my blog with pictures. SO DEAD WTF.

Going Genting in one week's time. Thinking back of all the CNY I spend with you all, it's still painful. Why ah??

From 2009 till 2012, it's been three years. Hey bitch, two years is a very long period for me ok. I don't know how the fuck you actually managed to forget all that we've done during this two years but I just can't find myself to forget it.

Yes, I can don't talk about it. I can pretend I'm fine but it's still painful, ok? I can't share with anyone because they all thought I've gotten over you but the fucking fact is no, ok maybe yes, maybe I've already forgotten you. I don't know.

I forgot you when I got tgt with S. But after all the things I found out what S did, I realised I won't love another guy like how I loved you.

Bitch you were my family. You were someone whom I relied on for years, someone I grew up with.

So it's been like what, 7 months since we broke up. I really hope I don't love you anymore. I hope it's just that I miss the memories I have with you, because those were happy memories. I can't afford to love you anymore.

Because you've already moved on, it's time for me to move on too.