Sunday, July 6, 2008.

Whats wrong with commenting?
I dunno but, i am giving good comments.
and he will ask me how i get it?
and if i say i got it from you, you feel ashamed cause you are still holding to a fraction bit of the past?
hey, be glad ok.
the only good thing i like about that boy is his English.
and i am generous enough that i don't spam profanities on his blog,
'it's an eye for an eye'
i believe in that, but i also believe that
'time heals the deepest wounds'
true, it may heal but scars will remain,
i take mine as an experience, and i am glad it happened.
cause in the near future i will know what to do, maybe, and also think about it.
though very much i would love to tell him, that i truly indeed only admire that one point about him, at least he has one good point.
true,
nobody is perfect, everybody has flaws,
but the thing about me is i hold grudges but it is only for that few points, the rest i couldn't care less.
i see no harm in just dropping by and say hi, though very much i would love to castrate him and make sure he is in living hell.
but there is also a saying,
'what goes up will come down'
in other words, karma.
and so forth, depends on your religion and your way of thinking.
anyways, just felt like posting this.
but just to let you know,
reading his posts makes me feel so inferior, cause of my English.
the gap between our knowledge is entirely huge and different.
everybody has their own way of thinking, i have mine, you have yours.
so let's just keep it at that.

p.s
Embrace that goodbye!
Embrace that affection!
I want to bury this entire world with my feelings for you.
I flew so nimbly, so lightly.
I cried so hard, so much.
I just want to see you once again, at our promised land.

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