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Saturday, February 14, 2009

in the end, nothing matters.
ashamed, yes i am.

and yet as we grow up, things seem to become more complicated.
who's right and who's wrong, who are we to judge?
doubts start arising, questions start sufacing.
why?
we often catch ourselves wondering
but in the end you'll realise,
things are usually never only black and white,
there're grey areas too.


i don't know what to say, how to react.
seeing ppl's posts, i realised how much this tearing our team up.
i'm at a loss.

maybe things should never have turned out this way
maybe it is actually, our fault.
we need to pull through it together,
and i really hope we do.

we'll always love you as much, without a doubt.


screwed up.