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Melissa
21
11'Aug'86

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__*Boon Chuan__
__*Catherine-
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__*Rena__
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IMAGE. as credited.
CODES. shotgun
DESIGNER. sheryl

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Tuesday, May 15, 2007




Alright, i've abandon this place for kinda long.





And from April 17 till today, many things happened.





Broke off, patch and in e end, another break up.





Yesh, it's saddening isn't it.





It's so much for me to handle.





Now i'm single yet complicated.





Came across this phrase:





It's weird how you go from being strangers to being friends to being more than friends to being practically strangers again... and it all happen so fast.





And i think it's very true.





It all happen so fast, and it's taking my breathe away.





The pace is too fast for me to catch up.





I need a break, a pause from Love.





Perhaps, i'm not going to love.





To fall in love again is so hard.
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