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Tuesday, March 07, 2006

Satine is dying.....
not jus the physical
the emotional as well
she's dying of boredom.
not jus boredom.
she's sick.
sick of self love.
and sick of loving u.
and sick of everything else in this world.
and of coz not ignoring
sick - swollen gland on her left cheek
as if her face is not BIG enuff.
wat else.
it seems weird. she had more than she could handle.
now she had none.
be it boys, frens, money.
this stinks.
no one came to visit.
no one.
yes. ppl did send a few msgs.
but tt was all.
i wanted some snacks.
no one brought them.
ok amanda. thanks for ur poem.
and the design...
haha...
lyon.... bleah to u too


10:16 pm