Entry: breathing stagnant air. Jul 18, 2005



I never thought I'll hear anything here.
I thought it would be just a deserted place left with forgotten memories.
For some reasons, I'm here tonight to breathe this stagnant air.

Coming here is equivalent to going to an old and deserted house.
Somewhere which used to filled with laughter and tears
has today became dry and empty.

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how's ur second interview?
have a new crussh......?

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