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much love, really.
Sunday, May 17, 2009
12:05 AM
I've learnt that I shouldn't ask too much questions. I know and experienced the meaning of "knowing too much is not good". I know how it feels when you know too much, and how it feels when you know too little.Yet I can't stop myself from ask "Why". At some point of time, I'm willing to sacrifice everything just for you to answer my questions. "Why are you doing this?" "What do you mean?" "Why are you acting like this?" "Seriously, what are you thinking?" But then I thought, even if I asked you and you answered me, I probably won't understand. And I know what they mean by "one wrong move and you're gone, forever". It's that scary. I have an increasing number of cuts on my hands and legs. It's not like, abrasions. Like that time when the glass cut my wrist and there's a line and it's red and yeah you get the idea. (I just asked Clarice if it's a scar since it doesn't seem to be healing. And she thinks it is. Can you believe it? Zomg my very first scar.) Life just keeps getting better and yeah I'm happy. I just keep smilinggggggg I don't know why :D If I lose myself, I'll just have you to find me. & I know you will <3 Much Love. |