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Tuesday, November 07, 2006

Mr. Mind-It-All


It hurt me a lot. Unfortunately, I was told na I'm a pakialamero. Wow heavy.

My whole world whirled then just dropped to the point na I don't wanna live anymore. I just wanna be shot dead sa gitna ng MRT rail track. Double dead ang drama.

Wow...I'm hurt big time I could not think straight. I was crying this morning I could not go to work. And I'm sorry. I need to contemplate.


Heavy. Pakialamero. Wow. I miss my old family at work. No one to confide to. No one to, at the very least, talk to, and pretend as if they care. Shocks finally something more depressing than my love life.

Shocks.

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