school's reopening soon. so i must start my studying. i won't blog so often anymore. it's time to finally catch up.
i don't get you. there's too much pain in seeing wat you've think of me. promise breaker... person pusher?! a flirt?!? or watever sheet you would comment of me. i guess i've changed into a totally different person i didn't even realise, until one day, you told me. JOLENE OUT.i gave you all till i have almost nothing left. i'm tired of guessing. can you just tell me how did i actually push you away?! did i physically push you or wat?! why can't you spit it to my face. why can't you tell me. wat for should we beat round the bush? i'm trying so hard to figure out wat tat statement meant. so final conclusion? i give up. i'm not going to read anymore blogs nor post any more entries. i'd rather pretend tat we are perfectly fine. LOVES(:
and. cuts ain't just cuts. you do know tat yourself. but i know. i'm childish. my level of maturity can't even be compared to a 8 year old kid.