whenever people see me crying, sleeping or even just munching out on junk foods.. people tell me "girl, you need a boyfriend".
how can i have one, when here i am, trying my best to look like an open city.. and building invisible walls while im at it.
how strangely i have become a walking paradox.
Friendster Blog, August 21, 2005 at 05:39 PM
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