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Wednesday, April 14, 2010 7:23 PM
7 quotes about ''''''

Its hard to pretend you love someone when you don't but its harder to pretend that you don't love someone when you really do

The times we were happy together are worth the times I cry alone

In some families, 'please' is described as the magic word. In our house, however, it was sorry.

Family quarrels are bitter things. They don't go by any rules. They're not like aches or wounds; they're more like splits in the skin that won't heal because there's not enough material.

People think it's holding on that makes you stronger, but sometimes it's letting go


Sometimes the memories are worth the pain


Regret is when you look back on life and wish that you could go back and relive a single day of your past.


dear diary.






i’m who you want me to be.
cos you’re my one and only.
cos you were all I ever wanted.
cos you were all I ever needed and more.
cos i’m still in love with you.


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I need you.


“need some gifts?”
“yes!”


without a single word.




went away.


shazlin
Zhq A.
rejab
Fatinh
Feedjit.


your smile.


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this songs is especially for you.
sorry, no song. (:
won't regret.

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