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Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Wake me up please? someone? =)
It's the year 2009. A new year but yet again still with this fuck up life. Nothing change *sigh* Things just didn't go my way. Everything that i've did ended up in failure. I wanted to help both my parents with their financial needs but still i fucked it up, things just get more complicated when it already did. I wanted to go back to school but noooooo i ruined everything up. Heh. Sometimes we just have to let go of what we want the most just to get things better ey?

I just wish... things go back to normal. God, please i beg you please.. just grant this one wish of mine =')




Salutations



WINTERFOURTH.
Basketball is my game.
Lets shoot some hoops.
If you cant lift the ball, then leave.

Like a mirror, i reflect.

Haters, please LEAVE.



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