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Thursday, May 28, 2009

I cried real badly last night till my eyes went reddish and swollen .
In th morning , my eyes were super small . ):
Th pain gets even worser day by day .
especially in sch and at home , when there is friends or family around me , i will just have to pretend that im happy .
Its th 2nd day without him .
& i saw someone who looks so alike with him , i thought i was him , but it was not .
As i expected , its not only about th family matters but something else .
My heart just bleeds more and more .
Bestie asked me this question : You get over him already ?
I answered her : Get over such things , are hard to say .
But right in my heart , im still thinking about him .
For th rest of th day at home , all i do was looking at th msgs he last send me last night , and i started crying again .
Tell me what to do . . .
Im missing him alot and alot .
I have never felt this way before .


Th 3rd day without you ...


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