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Monday, December 17, 2007
Half love, one love.
I shouldn't have went out.Especially not when paracetamols are still coursing through my bloodstream. Especially not when there's booze. Especially not to places where I'm suppose to be, like, 10hours ago.
But it is one love. The love that remains during the darkest hours. Thanks for cheering me up ken, psuan and kim. Love the booze at ecp, the aimless drive, the laughters.
Don't worry about me. I'm a diver, I'm strong. I think.
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