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Tales of a broken guy.
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#Depressionist_Jay
12/05/1991

Im just a human being, fighting for LOVE and PRIDE.
GOD, CANOEING, MATES and FRIENDS are my loves. music and jay are my ADDICTS. while others are just. TRASH.

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Date : Friday, May 19, 2006
Time : 8:20 PM
Sian la...
i realli have no feeling to blog la... but for her sick, i blog k.. its over.. i donno why she suddenly ask for break, i donno why... i let her go.. i didn't know why.. maybe its not right for me to hold her anymore.. she juz like a injured kite.. flown into my house.. when i finish repairing it.. letting it fly high again.. it somehow wanted to cut itself of.. irealli don understand.. fewsdays ago still so sweet wif me.. i realli don.. can sumone tell me.. is it tta her parents found out.. if it is.. i can understand.. but at least tell me.. or she still have feelings for sike? i realli donno.. i'm falling apart.. help... i'll be there juz for u.. never giving up.. tats wad i had to sae, my dear... maybe tats the last time i call her tat...