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♡ pawn away something that's miserable at heart. yes, i can. now.
Tuesday, January 26, 2010, 7:00 PM


It is called: IDIOCY.

Your(plural) ignorance today was what that I've gotten used to already.
5 months. Enough to cover up with all the waitings and doubts. I should have already gotten over. Yes. I have, indeed. For once, my heart was still beating at it's normal pace, not the usual rapid one when I caught a glimpse of you. Not anymore, I guess(yes Ruijie, not ANYMORE).
I'm glad that I didn't really bother you not responding to my presence there.
I'm glad that I didn't run to Sheela and complain about just what had happen(about you ignoring me).
I'm glad that it hasn't been bothering me.
I'm glad that it didn't ruin any part of my day today.
AND, I'm just too glad that I finally realized that it had all been just a mere attraction, not an affection.

And, as for you, I've got nothing more to say. Initially it was you who started the whole plot. Now you give such a bad idea of the ending. Well, let me tell you. TOO BAD, THE ENDING IS JUST too PREDICTABLE. It's like Cinderella will always end up with Prince Charming. But the irony here. It's Anastatia who's going to get the limelight. Of possessing her happiness.

I guess, a smile now, ain't at all a pretence no more. All. Thanks. To. You.

A lovely day to help me pass by. Thank you for all whom that make my day :D
P.S. Hearts for Ricky(Raviv) Ullman!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh, and Chad Murray, of course. *screams,shouts,jumps,then,fall*