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Saturday, November 22

its not mine.

i dont know if i can ever have

the courage to do it, but still.

lucky backside charlotte

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so i went out to get something

and when i was walking home

i felt sad, not because of any

particular reason but because

i felt alone. for so long.

i was listening to emo songs which

made it worse :/ haha

nobody knows

nobody cares

and i hate being alone

all the time
i think i kinda created a

whole sad atmosphere already

HAHA sorry la

ANY BODY WANNA PLAY TENNIS ?