Wednesday, March 29
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like i care
i finally got the stuff i wanted. i bought it wit elois. we got the same kind in different colors though. and man i was happy.
but things juz suddenly change.
everything is momentary and fleeting.
i was sick of *it. im already fed-up.
the pressure's killing me.
good thing. i cried about *it enough
^well, only for today^.
im really miserable because of *it
but it seems there's no way to escape *it.
the threshold is unbecoming.
im in the extent of disintegrating.
yea, like i care.
ugghhhH.
i know i do.
buti masarap ung polvoron
screenwriting an apology @ 11:08 PM
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