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Monday, August 07, 2006

-- Opened --

#-Old Self

I deleted what I actually wrote, because it was too strong, too saturated with emotions. The only part I want to keep is the following paragraph:

But you, ah yes you. Thank you for listening to me, sacrificing precious sleep to talk to me, to just be there. From the bottom of my heart, I am truly grateful. Now that you know who the above-mentioned "you" is, I don't know what you think about it. I would very well like to know what you think, so I shall ask you soon. This really is an interesting situation isn't it? Probably amusing to say the least. I hope I don't become a burden to you, but thank you for allowing me to disturb you.

I was snapped at, simple as that. I know I did you wrong, but I need time and space too, and really, I want my old self back too. You took my something so small the wrong way, and blew it up to gargantuan proportions. I'm not the one who took your word wrongly. Just get that straight.

-- Closed --

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