Sitting in front of my lappie, hugging my blue pillow, my Sony earphone is blasting my ears with random musics. Typing thingy that i dont know what it's for. I dont think i know what i'm writing about. Everything is getting vague. My life, is getting hazy. My sight is getting blurry. Bitter tears is rolling down my cheeks. Dont ask. Please, just don't.
The insecureness is eroding my incomplete soul.
N.U.M.B.
xoxo.
The insecureness is eroding my incomplete soul.
N.U.M.B.
22/5/2010
3.05AM
3.05AM
xoxo.
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