I GUESS IT'S GONNA HAVE TO HURT, I GUESS I'M GONNA HAVE TO CRY, AND LET GO OF SOME THINGS I'VE LOVED, TO GET TO THE OTHER SIDE. I GUESS IT'S GONNA BREAK ME DOWN, THE ONLY WAY YOU TRY TO FLY, ACCEPT ITS SOMETIMES MOVING ON WITH THE REST OF YOUR LIFE, STARTS WITH GOODBYE

Sunday 17 June 2007

anonymous

second message to an anonymous person... different person, different gender from the first one, same barkada...
it seems that going on invisible mode is becoming a habit for you... is it because you find my (our?!) messages unwelcome... is it because you think you're too good for me (once again, us?!) now, just because.. oops! nope! i can't put the reason here, or else the 'anonymous' tag would be useless. you're always, how do i call it? 'outside the service area'... don't tell me it's because you're always uhm.. okay.. it'll be another give away if i say the word... maybe in time, i'll tell you personally that something IS wrong..

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