So that has happened. We knew it was gonna happen, but none of us wanted it.
Especially not her.
Things have to change.
Adapations have to be made.
But how will I adapt?
Will I do this or that?
I don't know.
I just don't know.
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It feel bad. It's like being between two paths. Each leads to a different destination.
I can't head back, so I must choose one; but which will it be?
Thoughts are swirling about in my head. I've more or less come to a decision. but will I'm still uncertain or myself.
More importantly, will I be able to keep to it?
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Enough with the emo-ness.
Muster...
the anger.
Summon...
the torment.
Along with that comes my hand,
To type out this fucking rant.
Yes, rant.
RANT.
RANT.
FUCKING RANT.
You're all a group of whores. Fuckwhores, I tell you.
You think very easy arh.
You think we do is never put in effort one arh.
You think we do just to amuse you arh.
You don't like, just reject, very fun arh.
Can't you all just acknowledge our effort?
It's so fucking time consuming, and you just bluntly say no.
What, if we redo, you say no again?
Come here just to listen to you kp is it?
I don't know why I stay on.
But what I do know, it's that I stay on not for you.
You should know me by the time you clicked on the url linkage from someone else's blog, no?
But heck, if you wanna indulge in the typical introductory clause, so be it:
Lolhi! I'm SM. ;D
No more Peichun.
No more 6E.
It's now amgmokio.
No more 1/4.
It's now 2/4.
