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Sealed with a Liverpool Kiss Tag leave me a msg =D ` Tuesday, August 21, 2007 :: :: I must be one of the most problematic person around.. i know sometimes u feel it. When u ask me what's wrong, i always say nothing, and refuse to elaborate, yet somehow, it doesnt seem like nothing is wrong. Sometimes, its the way i refuse to talk, answering in monosyllabus, and sometimes its the way i refuse to hold ur hands. Guess i shouldnt have expected life to be peachy, and this to be peachy as well, complete with roses and sonnets. When i chose this path, i thought i was ready to face on any challenges and difficulties, my naive mind willing myself to believe that problems can be easily solved w a smile and compromise. Yet there are times whr compromise seem impossible, and stalemates are reached. times like these vexed me and everyone involved. And even now i seem to be reeling from the aftershock of events. Somehow, i am afraid to be this vulnerable. Maybe that's y i choose to...

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