blasting stereos...

3rd book out

pride kills.

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i don't think i want to talk about tekong unless its interesting. nothing interesting this week, so, no tekong. came back on saturday afternoon with nothing to do is really like taking a break. it was raining pretty heavily when i came back - good for a well-deserved afternoon nap, and i just slept through the afternoon. =)

i dont know why, but the next thing i did after i got home and showered was listen to music. i was actually craving for it. guess i really cannot do without music. music touches the soul. i never really felt it as much as today. felt pretty empty inside. (no, my tummy wasn't growling) anyway, soon after, i fell asleep.

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"scars. old selves." is that how you saw it?

sigh. i missed you so very much. i hate to say this, but if only you would just talk.

i hate that awkward silence, but i hate talking alone even more.

three hates' in a post. what's getting into me?

nothing.

nothing.

nothing. really.

elson.empty.out.

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