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These violent delights have their violent ends
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    We might kiss when we are alone, when nobody's watching. We might take it home, we might make out when nobody's there. It's not that we're scared. It's just that it's delicate.
    theres a hole at where my heart should be
    Sunday, May 11, 2008, 1:42 PM
    i'm still feeling sad. bloody sad.
    dunno why.
    think i'm still trying to recover from the grades and xieren.
    especially xieren.
    i didn't know that i will cry so hard during xieren
    even cried before sleeping
    ( I MISS YOU ALL )
    shall not post the details

    ):

    oh yah.
    i was walking home with pearl, qiurui and serene
    then we saw this red heartshaped balloon
    in the drain
    all alone.

    you broke our hearts, man.