Hold on to the truth in your heart.

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.Tuesday, August 4, 2009 ' 8:50 PM Y

Sick and tired, of everything.
Why, why did i ___.
I am feeling so numb now.
Well, that's life isnt it.
I rmb how shocked i was to heard ____.
But now, i too feel that way.

Is it really impossible to live without having problems?
Without having conflicting ideas.
Without making a big issue out of the smallest things.
Is it really that hard.

There's really nothing to look forward to any longer.
Thought you would understand, but i guess i was wrong.
That's life.
You're alone.

Anyway, well done to the two of you(:

HELLO

SARANYA
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