The Girl Who Can't Drive

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Wednesday, July 20, 2005

Bruised and battered by your words, dazed and shattered; now it hurts.

Since 22 May 2005. I've been trying to understand, but I can't help losing faith. We have different priorities ...I thought cherishing one another was enough cause for us to take things further, but I guess I was wrong. I AM wrong. I'm too childish, I live for the moment, I get high on emotions.

Irony after irony you have presented.

You're only almost there....

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