Saturday, May 29, 2010

IN THE END, WE ALL HAVE OUR SCARS

I NEED TO THINK THIS THROUGH. ALL I EVER WANTED, IN. BUT THERE IS JUST THIS ONE THING THAT I SAW THAT IS MAKING ME WANT TO CHANGE MY MIND. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO BEHAVE LIKE AS IF I NEVER SAW IT? PEOPLE SAID THAT THINGS HAPPEN FOR A CERTAIN REASON. THEN, WHY DID THAT HAPPEN? IT IS FATE'S WAY OF TELLING ME TO LET IT GO? OR IS IT A WAY OF GIVING ME SOMETHING TO TALK ABOUT? WHY? WHY MUST IT HAPPEN TO ME? I HATE IT. THIS FEELING, THIS... PIECE OF EVIDENCE. WORST PART IS, MISS ELSA IS OVERSEAS SO, I CANT TALK TO HER ABOUT IT. WELL, AT LEAST I HAVE BELLE AND ROONSY. BUT STILL, )':*SNIFFSNIFF*

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