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Thursday, August 21, 2008
i regret. ; 12:18 AM

pain is the best way to describe me now.
i regret the decision.
its now like menyesal tak sudah.
i didnt want her to cry so much and feel sad.
i had no choice.
i thought taking my leave was the best way,
but now i regretted it.
exams was quite tough.
i wasnt fully prepared for it.
im hoping for the best.
i'll try to buck myself up.
all there's left in me is myself.
im empty.
i wish i could rewind time back.
gosh.
im lost.........


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