either trapped or flown away with it.

Friday, 18 December 2009

It's funny how people are trying to find me. I am just here.
What's even more funnier is, while those people trying to find me, I am trying to chase other people, and they don't even bother to see me.

Does someone has to be so important to one's life when that one person is not even close to half important to that someone? Heck, that one person is probably nothing at all to that someone. Shame.
at 12:34 am
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