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Thursday, July 12, 2007


I guarantee that there will be tough times. I guarantee that at one moment or another, one of us will want to get out. But I also guarantee that if I don't ask you to be mine, I'll regret it for the rest of my life.

--Runaway Bride

20th :)

(edit)
stoned for a moment just now,
watched some emo flash clips
and it just struck me.
i'm not as irrational as before.
i dont do silly things for this someone anymore.
oh sigh.


i finally plucked up some courage and talked a few nights before.
clarified some matters and realized all the guilt over these years/months was really redundant.
because things were better than what i thought it would turn out to be.
it may be a scar.
but at least i'm glad i've moved on, and you too.
no matter what, i'll be here.
hang in there.