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   The sun has set to mourning.
   Saturday, May 15, 2004, 11:46 PM

Sometimes we do what we have to do.
Sometimes we do what we think we have to do.
Sometimes we do what we do, but we aren't sure if we did the right thing. Nonetheless, we already did it and we have to go through with it. For that actual moment, whatever we do is meant to be the right thing to do.

There were no guarantees... It felt like i might be waiting for a cab which had oncoming flaggers closer to it, and the cab is ready to pick those passengers up. It's uncomfortable and uncertain. If it's killing you, i'm sorry... Though you told me not to be. I'm just human and you're one of those close to my heart. You will move on, okay. It's killing me bad too. Way bad. Just way bad.

About the class party, damn, i missed you guys. Besides the temperature, i feel it was a meaningful and good gathering. Good luck in your future, 1Extraordinaires :)



     
   
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