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without any rain;

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we have all changed, true enough?

food poisoning or what now? woke up with a freaking bad stomach. my mum kept saying its cus of my irregular meals when my dad and bro had the runs too. -.-
stayed at home the whole day. slacking and rotting thanks to the camp "hang over", bad stomach and rain. i fell asleep just after waking up for about an hour and a half. best.


yes, put the blame on me. i was the one who hurt you, it was never your fault. lies and stuff, were all from me. really a different you, and also me.
a lie is enough to distance us and there goes "trust" too.


i stopped , Monday, March 16, 2009 10:22 PM