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    Tuesday, June 29, 2010 - 11:14 PM
    Pulse of heartache

    Quite a period of time has passed since i last post.
    I know you are too busy to even visit this blog anymore.
    I remembered that time when i decided to reopen this blog, it was for you(:
    Mmm.. That time was supposed to help me remember all those memories we shared,
    but all i posted were sad sad stuff ><
    I'm such a failure :/
    I always had a feeling when i looked back at the past conversation we first had.
    Every pulse of my heart, brings a wave of pain, which numbs my veins.
    My hands feel numb and my heart start aching.
    I'm so dumb aren't i?
    Because you said, you only want me in your life and your heart only beat for me,
    i feel that everything was worth it >~<