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Baby, don't say goodbye.

about me.
There's only one word to describe me.
Name: Shawn/Randy/Tatsuya
School:Singapore Polytechnic
Age: 17
Birthday: 14th May 1993

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Monday, March 16, 2009 { 6:08 PM }

The world's not gonna end cause she left you. I know i'm talking to myself and it's kinda weird, but.. Haiz. I can't just die like this. Everytime it doesn't work out, i feel like i get super despressed and like as if the world's ending. Come on. You can't just let it end this way. Just pick yourself up and live like u always was. I know occassionally you'd just look back and see who she was, why i loved her, and all sorts. BUT you can't always look there forever. LIVE with reality uh. WAKE UP. And don't fall into such danger zones again can?? -.- Ok. I feel quite better. Although i know i'd just occassionally go take a peek at her, i must stop myself. It's not how this is supposed to end. PULL YOURSELF TGT!!!

(my heart hurts as i wrote this. Weird uh.)