the paradox that life is like a bed of roses

Monday, May 2 Y 5/02/2005 12:28:00 pm

met hazwan on saturday..

went to bk.

we were so completely different..

more of awkward..

yea..

we were in dilemma..

things we were hard for e both of us..

we went to e reservoir..

sit..n talk things out..

he cried.. yea..

we got emotional..

i cried later..

worse..

it was a long one..

45 mins?..

yea.. i felt bad abt everithin tt has happened..

thought of e outcomes n causes..

haiz.. i miss my grandad...

yea..

shall not drag any longer..