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Thursday, January 17, 2008
the memories.they hit hard.
im starting to think of the past much more than ever.
and i can say until now.i have not regret.
if time were to be turn back,i would still want to go through the whole process of _______ ___
(: tears fall, cause i miss those times.
i smile. cause they are all too precious for me to forget.

yiwdnoattoudais - alien language (dont even try to figure it out)
you said open the door.
but i really cant........
ive decided.
that the door will not be opened.

and i will stick to my decision
and smile. because i am gg to be brave.
(:
(wendy) ♥ 2:59 PM
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