MESunday, September 04, 2005
im sick im sick im sick...im getting even sick.....more sick as each dae goes by...the more i tink of tt person the more i get sick.......i mean i reallie dpend on tt person oredi...but it had to end....wif tt sudden end...i start to miss him...im gettin sick bcos of tis....reallie sick......
sometyms i tink y muz it end tis way....i feel as if history s repeating itself.....onlie tt its difrent type of luve.....haiz...i juz wish he wud noe how i feel...
but 1 tink is...im reallie trying to get over him n nt to shed a single tear 4 him....which i am doin...i hav nt cry over tis matter even after what i found out....haiz...well its fated ryte...i cant do aniting......i hav to get over it n move on.....well, i still hav my life...frens...family...n dreams which i am gg to achieve...even if hurts me n make me sick
``Purpledramaqueenmadness ; 10:48 PM
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