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Typed this at |6/20/2007 08:27:00 PM| on Wednesday, June 20, 2007

Life is surprising me these few weeks.

First, I talked about love, infatuation and such over MSN with someone. Surprising, really. I don't usually talk about casually. But somehow, I just 'clicked' with that person and started talking about this kind of things I wouldn't usually talk about to a random person in my contact list.

Freaky.

Next, I found out that the person I missed most was just someone I was friends with, not her. Gee, funny how my head works.

Now that both of them are gone somewhere(Different places, mind you!)....I don't know.

Those of you who know my situation, please shut up. I don't want any more cock-ups in my life.

Geez.

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