Huh, I don't think I feel gud to type anymore..my heart weighs more than wat i thought it wud..I din kno it wud be so hard for me...kinda always thought myself to be quite cool abt things.
Acually I never show it, want to luk brave I guess :) It z nearing time....the empty rooms make me wanna cry, why are we so attached yet so detached..? Till now it never occured that I was so attached to this place..the same me who wanted to move out last year to a new place, a smaller home..why do I feel so now??
I guess it wud have been easier then, it would have appeared to me like a mere shift, now it feels like I'm being robbed of some thing that was always part of me....
Thursday, August 20, 2009
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