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July 01, 2010
i don't wish to go.. know something? i love you still.. @ 3:09 PM


hey peopleeee! (:
i will mia from everything from today onwards.
Maple, Facebook, Msn, what so ever..
both house phone & phone i will not be answering
anyone calls or replying anyone messages.
well.. life is hard for me..
painful & full of sadness..
really, how does it feels when you sees..
someone you really love.. really really love..
somehow like.. kissing with another girl..
i felt something i never felt before ..
hurt.. not just any hurt..
the feeling like a knife stabbed into my tummy.
digging my tummy out...
than dragging the knife up to my throat..
tearing my throat apart..
that's how i feel now.
i know he don't seems to care..
i understand why..
i totally understand why.
i know i am not pretty enough.
i know i am not smart enough..
i know i am not understanding enough..
i am not good enough. i know. i know.
i know i am not good..
i am not even up to the standard of an average girl.
i am sorry alright..
it's too late.. isn't it?
i have no where to go..
i have no one to turn to.
i have nothing left.
i don't have any more pride in me.
i don't have any more courage left in me.
i got so much to say to you.
so much.. i don't know where to start..
but when i start..
i don't know how to end.
i never want all this to end!
i lost everything.
even you.
even if i am going to eat up 20 over pills now.
you ain't going to care.
you ain't coming to save me.
i am not important anymore..
haha.. so silly of me.
yes i am silly.
but guess what?
at least i still have that bit of guts to say.
I Love You, Only You..
My Stupid Love, Darren Ho. (:


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