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"I don't want to disappear, I want to stay with you forever.. I want to remember your smell, your laugh, your voice; everything. it's so hard to think that one day, this will all be gone. it feels like we just got here.
Thursday, November 26, 2009
fake, but okay.

it's funny how people can be your best friends and change on you in the next second. right now, I guess I can say I have 2 best friends, ann cao and erin joseph. I recently experience a sense of rejection from one of my "ex best friends". it started in the summer, we talked about it and got over it. because she was my friend and I don't want to lose her due to stupid shit. but now, she's like all "close" with my other "ex best friend". I know it might sound like I'm being bitchy, but they fact that they both use to talk so much crap about each other, it pisses me off. and I hate _ _ _ _ and the other one doesn't know what she's getting herself into. I know it sucks how I can't get over things. but I think the best thing I can do to not face drama, is drop her as my best friend for good. good bye, I'm done. you both are fake, and what not, so I don't want to deal with it. it was all a waste of my effort.

on the brightside I spend the rest of my lunch and day at my boyfriends house, and he can always make me feel happy once I've gone through a hard day.

I love you never meant so much until today. <3