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Monday, April 02, 2007

they're finally confessing.
(i mean in corner with love)

do all these scenes remind you of that fateful day? the day you were so nervous, the day your heart was pumping at 23784783478times per minute and you almost had a heart attack? the day that you were so afraid of being rejected?

and the lunch, the meal, the bus ride?

well, at least for me, i remembered. i laughed at our comical reactions, teased you about it. but those heart pumping moments no longer exist.

oh well, there are things that only occur once in a lifetime. although some people experience that uncountable times.

bliss;