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Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Before I went to bed last night, I sent her a goodmorning text because I want it to be the first thing she sees in the morning.
This morning as I'm on my way to work, I miss her, I think about what I would say when/if I meet her tomorrow but I think a hug would speak volumes.
How can a person make you feel down like fuck at times and so happy like you're infinite other times???
We shall see.
Late last night was spent with Nicole on the open space at Bras Basah & we talked alot so it was nice. Labels: about x, life
“The wind assaulted my hair at 11:09 AM”
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