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♥ Sunday, August 05, 2007
4:44 PM

remember remember the 4th of august.
so it's like.. official now huh?.







BAYBEATS.
the only thing i look foward to every year..
ended up to be a great disappointment.

dont get me wrong. i loved the company i had. but...

the line up sucked. and on the one day i was actually looking foward to, i have no one to go with.

im not sure i would enjoy it even if i did have company tho.


'be my date for one day of baybeats ok?'
'sure thing'
so much for that eh mr fan dee?


do you whats goin on in my life now?

i miss the days we use to have.

i miss the laughter, the coffee, the talks, the 'can meet anytime, anyday, anywhere', the aimless walks, the retarded moments, the... Everything.

but most of all, i miss you.

do you know how much i miss you?

i havent been living up to my part too. i know. but im trying.

you mean the world to me.

and you're the only friend with whom i can never live without.

the only one i ever needed.

i would give up anything just to change things back to the way they were.

but sometimes, 'anything' just isnt enough.

and it'll always take two hands to clap.

do you know what im thinking?

do you read what i have to say?

do you need me as much as i need you?

i love you loads bestie.

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