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one love, don't you chase itone life, don't you waste itone trust, one trust,you knew just how to break itOne Trust, The Last Goodnight.
A certain Somebody and i are just talking right now, it's quite scary how much we're so similar. i think, i think we both need someone to reciprocate our concern, sensitiveness and company, with an equal touch of humour, well we'd be fine and dandy. it's quite fucked up, how one can keep trying to talk to, or keep up with, a certain someone yet get blocked out because the person has moved on, has a new main concern now (person/thing), while we're left grasping air.
today at the clinic, my dad met a Qigong friend.
aunty: oh, this is your daughter ah?
ros: rolls eyes but smiles sweetly
dad: yes. siblings overseas so she's the only one at home now (i dont know why the hell he said this)
aunty: OH, so now can party ah?
dad: does elaborate hand wave in hair
ros: HURHUR YEAH RIGHT, GAGS AND DIES.
sigh.
you used to make me smile entirely.
fuzzy logic-;
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