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Monday, December 20, 2010
Childish


I've been sulking a little recently. Because someone made me jealous. Zzz... kinda childish and immature of me, but heck, I wanna be an angsty selfish teenager for once. I've never done so in my teenage years, so I want to experience it at least once.


Sigh... with this, I'll be gone for awhile, don't bother contacting.

Childish.



My dream may not come true. No, it definitely won't come true. The future I wanted to have is gone. All I can see now is darkness. How am I supposed to live? What am I supposed to...?

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