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Saturday, May 15, 2010



there are so many sides to a person that we don't know, or don't see. and there are always stories that we'll never tell. people might think that you're a really open person, but there's so much underneath the surface that they will never know.

events and people who have shaped the way you've turned out, those who've somehow impacted your life in ways others cannot comprehend. hence they can't understand why you choose to behave a certain way, say certain things and think in a certain line of thought. the saddest thing is, they don't stop and think that perhaps it's something that has caused you to be this way; they only see the end, and judge the end. 


i'm tired of being different personalities, i'm not some kind of 3-in-1 drink that combines everything without a sweat. i'm human, like you.