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Friday, December 06, 2013


The worse kind of feeling in this world probably happens when you don't know whether you love or hate someone.
At the peak of anger, everyone can be hateful. Harsh words. Regrettable actions. Irreversible.
I know I don't hate my dad. Just sometimes, sometimes, when the wave of emotions got overwhelming.

Still feeling sad over the LINE account :( rarrrrrrrrrr.