Sunday, February 28, 2010

Hoping with a fragile hope

Had fun yesterday.. Think I prefer pubbing than clubbing? But ya it makes people feel emo cos you hear people (who can, and cannot sing) screaming their hearts out to emo cheena songs. My kinda life ah. Hahahaha

Different feel lah, clubbing is more fun when you wanna just get high. Pubbing is more fun when you just wanna chill.... Thank goodness I remained sober this time round. (:

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All I can think now is......................

I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you

I am good at this. Good at pretending that I don't care, good at trying to take things easy. Note: trying. I really am trying.

But I still am hoping. It's just a feeling, an unexplainable, indescribable feeling. And no, I don't think I wanna think with my head anymore. Cos none of this makes sense.

If it happens, for the second time, I'm gonna follow my heart.

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