Teenage hopes are alive at your door

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Tuesday, September 30, 2008

I am.

I am tired.
and I am sick.
plus I am exhausted.
but most of all I am confused.

No I don't blame you. And it's kinda cheesy. Too cheesy for me. you know me naman di ba. Yeesh conyo man. Anyhoo. What do I do with you?

I wanna but I don't.

I do but I can't?

I want to but I still hesitate?

Sorta? Kinda? Wanna? GONNA?

WHAT THE HELLA. =))

Oh God. heal this perplexed and puzzled soul.

tell me thatyou love me more.