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/Wednesday, April 2, 2008
with love; 2:30 AM

The end had come all too soon. Actually, on a second thought, it's not the end, it's neither the beginning. I comfort myself. It hasn't yet started. Maybe i followed my heart too much. Tears keep rolling down without any warning. Again, i keep reminding myself it's been more than a month since you've been gone. Back then, it was totally different. I held everything down which i partly accept things that happened. I crave for reassurance that everything wil be alright(even it is not). It was a constant battle to fight with my own feelings. I got lost once in a while, but soon i found myself back on track. I've been powerless since the day he left & i'm trying my very best to reinvent myself. Noone said is was easy, it wasn't at all.

For once a moment, i puzzle out whether or not a person i've never thought of, might slip unannouced into my life. I'm trying to picture myself in a relationship(which i NEVER thought of), into a perfect figure. My thoughts of incapibility of love made me sink into the floor and hide. I rather remain elusive than trying to figure out the complexity of the feelings. It's just too much for me & i'll never understand how this 'love thing' really works. Obviously, I am aware that my parents get married cos they love each other. Produce three incredible children and swear upon their life to stay by each other always and forever.

I can't afford to waste my precious time trying to figure out things that i've yet wanting to understand. I mean, things just bound to happen and time will make you understand. Life is a game, you'll lose out if you give up. For the seventeen years of my life, i learn five things that are crucial. (1)Being hurt is inevitable. (2)Failure is not an option. (3)Practice good karma. (4)Accept truth though it's hard. (5)Finally; loved, lost and just let go. Believe me, i lived on that line for months..