On account of my transgression, will you welcome this confession?

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cause you're hot then you're cold; you're yes then you're no

Saturday, February 27, 2010

I'm trying to move on, in fact, i did tried and am still trying.
The other day, Chloe told me that trying isn't a good word because by saying "try", we're actually having the intention to fail.

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Yeah, and so i must admit, i did had the intentions to fail. Deep inside i know myself too well. Whatever that brings tomorrow .. I could not care less or much already. Perhaps I'm just not as strong as i was before. I hate to copy, but Mahirah, sorry but i'm gonna use your line. Try Sleeping With A Broken Heart. Goodbye.

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