keeping in touch with my journal

for the past days, i have been writing on my journal (the traditional one). i just felt lately that i have emotions which i cannot even express here. not that i fear being vulnerable. i just don't want to sound and look like as if i write for telenovelas. nah ah.

all i can say at the moment is that, growing up is such a shitty thing and reality really bites, i think chunks of my flesh are still stuck on its teeth. hay..


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i really don't need to say more,
the label says it all...