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Spices of life





Tell me where's that happy-go-lucky girl.
Sunday, March 27, 2011, 3:26 AM
I have a recent-found-bad-habit.
I like to hide in my cave when I'm not feeling well.
Not replying sms or whatsoever.
Isolate from the world.
The closer we are the more I am avoiding.
I know I will breakdown in front of you easily.
I'm sorry.


Sorry for being such a disappointment.
I always start off things with " I want to.." instead of "I'm going to.."
There's always tomorrow for the things that I want to do.
There's always another better time for me to do it.
There's always a reason for why can't I do it now.
I'm a lousy friend.