Monday, June 26, 2006
my theory ,
'history never repeats itself to the exact same strain , in record books.' and as it is said , i am so not going to let history repeat it self. there is a
far cry of what i have and what i should have. its a stupid thing yes , but
i don't really care.
'sorry , i didn't mean to flare up at you.
i am trying and you are not.'fucking god. damn it. what the heck is going on here.
i really don't get it. nothing seems right as it should be , or rather as it was. though temporary ,
it was there still. god. what in the freaking world is going wrong. wait ... i am answering my own question.
cause everything is.
is it so difficult to shove you off. you don't understand my command of english
even when i blantantly told you that i am freaking pissed and disappointed at you. this has to end. you're my weak spot. and it is cause of this weak spot
i am suffering in hell eternally.
right or wrong i don't really care. cause everything is some how the same. and yet again it isn't. thanks for the tears. i needed them. they woke me up to this very messed up world.
thanks for nothing.
not to mention yesterday was
2 years. not like i wanted to count ... but, its long over and done and
i shouldn't be 'picky' about the date. right.
kaaye\.
- i wish i can tell you.
to fuck off and never come back.
memories locked at Monday, June 26, 2006