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See, it hurts me to tell you this
But it kills me to keep it inside
Saturday, March 28, 2009 / 10:19 PM

So tell me,
What am i supposed to feel or think?
Isn't just taking away my freedom of choice easier?
Isn't just removing my likes and dislikes a direct answer?
And then i'll be the perfect person who will do anything you ask me to.
Oh, but then why don't you buy a robot instead?
There! Problem solved!

I guess its too late for regrets now.
Its almost 10.30pm.
Who do i have to blame anyway.
I was the one who made the choice.
Yay me. Act smart lah. Act loyal lah.
Good job. You passed up an opportunity.
Not only that, you looked for trouble too.
Congrats.



10:19 PM
Wit beyond measure is man's greatest treasure.