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I rock: thats a fact, keep it that way. If you think i sound cocky than you can kick my .. Well actually, i do, dont i? LOL, im just trying to fill this up, so you can suck on that. In other words, thank you for taking your time to even bother to read this section (its actually redundant you see), as much as i am flattered, continue browsing through this web. PS/ if any harsh words were mentioned, please accept my apology. May God bless you.

Quotes: " First we file th experiences, than later, usually on whim, we unique prejudices. People are not electric entities experiencing life in a strange, vast, and ever expanding universe. There is no scientif axim to tell us why we are attracted to whom and when. Th mystery of romance, like th enigmatic essence of nature itself, cannot be coidified into a predictable formle. It is what is it, and thats th way it should be. " - Cecil in Space.

Saturday, October 31, 2009, 23:04

"Sis, why are you quiet since just now in th car? So weird"

Went to a lot of places today, 3 consecutive places.

Sheeesh, kept on changing clothes.

Anyway, thanks to you, i wasnt being myself today.

Even my lil sis notice that.

91.3 was playing sad songs, now, hows that to distract me from thinking about you?

I still cant forget about out conversation yesterday,

it made me felt sad, mad, depressed, angry, pissed.

For once, you confessed th truth........ but i dont think it is.

I felt agony.... i am feeling.

Damn it, DH.