hmp. let me tell you, AGAIN!. I'm trying to let him go. i think it's impossible to fix this shit. he don't want me anymore then there's no reason for me to stay in mess. how can i start my day not thinking of him? hmp. this sound so difficult but i will try. he choose that girl, go to hell! jerk! i did my part. enough is enough (ehehe...i always say this but nothings change umaasa pa rin na babalik siya). hmp. promise this time i'll try to give my hundred percent para lang makapag let go. go girl!. all by myself! oh god is this really for real? ang tanga ko talaga.
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