Saturday, November 13, 2004
i tried my best.
i tried to keep myself occupied with things.
i tried not to think of you.
i tried to keep away frm those penknifes.
but i failed.
nique is singing in the phone.
thanks alot, nique.
she cheered me up. (:
i do
not love you.
i do
not miss you.
i do
not need you.
i do
not want you.
i do
not adore you.
im gna move on.
nique says, pick urself up once agn and MOVE.
i agreed. (: i really haf to.
nique sending me songs.
sad ones.
oh yah, oh yes.
thanks for being there when i really needed someone!
ure so loved by me. (:
thankew, nique!
; stick with you