Sunday, August 31, 2008

I KNEW THIS DAY WOULD COME




It's funny how it is that we never talk and suddenly with it finally being discovered, we reconnected again. It is pretty ironic. Is the only time that I ever get to talk and know you will be when something happens to me or when I get into trouble?

Somehow, I thank you for finding those cigarettes in my bag and at the same time, I hate it that the secret is out now.


CB, got to quit. Soon.
 
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