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November 2004 December 2004 January 2005 February 2005 March 2005 April 2005 May 2005 June 2005 July 2005 September 2005 January 2006 February 2006 March 2006 April 2006 May 2006 June 2006 August 2006 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 December 2008 January 2009 April 2009 July 2009 August 2009 October 2009 January 2010 April 2011 Joce-lyn All I yearn, is for the love of someone, coupled with the love from my sibling and parents. And to me, true love is when one sees an imperfect person perfectly. Which is what I see in you. The degree of the love that I have for you, I will learn from my past mistakes and make myself better for you. Just you. Then again, maybe I'm never the one. I'm not perfect, nor am I good in any sense. Actions never coincide with words, and thoughts never coincide with either. That is, if you ever get past the first sentence. |
had a talk with summer and mark. seems like they are telling me the same damn thing. only thing is, mark knows me better and im too stubborn and headstrong to listen to sound advice. he knows my reaction to situations and what is gonna happen. mark seems like a damn gypsy. summer is telling me to just remain friends. i can tell she has my interests at heart. everyone is singing to the same tune, while i choose to go against the flow and to give it my ultimate shot. or more likely, die trying. am i born THIS stupid? what seems wrong with me? i personally dont know. why do i choose to go back in time? im not sure either. mark asked me this question. is what im doing now just for fun or for seriousness? you oughta know the answer. why? why? why??? why am i so stupid? mark is asking me that. why do i choose to get hurt again? summer just put it across plain in my face, if you know that its dead, why do you still hang on? that left me in silence. she told me the best move is for me to move on, and dont ever look back. is that ever possible for me when you left a dent in my life? somehow, i feel like the reason is for them to protect me, not letting me fall again. summer can tell that i am not willing to give up, even what has been said and done. but summer left me with this piece of advice, being friends opens new worlds. and from there, then you analyse the picture again and decide your next move. isnt this just like a game of chess??? i suck badly at chess. maybe im too headstrong. maybe i just see the target ahead of me and i dont look at the surrounding dangers. the surrounding dangers are oblivious to me. i dont care. i dont bother. all sides are slamming me right now. but im still pushing ahead cos of you. summer, mark, you told me a lot of things. i want to do so. but i know i cant let go without trying another time. i just want to. i want things to work. why is life filled with fucking maybes?!?!?!?!?!?! why cant it be 'you can bet your testes on that piece of shit?' argh. i want to be friends first, to really know you. but im just plain afraid to lose you ok? i admit, im afraid to lose you. I messed this area @
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