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i'm a person full of sentiments in life. and just last thursday (03-13-08) reality is again sending me signals to start bidding goodbye to one i consider as part of my being for more than 5 years. it is hard, but yeah, but i have to learn how to let go. sooner or later, i will. it's just a matter of time to heal the wounds which I accidentally create. they say, when one has to go, a better one will come. but you know, not all aims for something better. i am contented and happy with what i currently have. and that's what matters most with me. what i value is the time and the special love i alloted. it may sound funny for some to cry out loud for a blocked SIM card but it's hard to let go of something that has been part of your identification more specially on how you have been true to it.
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Anonymous said…
ayos lang yan kuia ko..

congratz nga pala kc

graduate ka na..

masaya ako para sa'yo..

cge ingat..

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hehe
04 April, 2008 19:52
David Edward said…
Aaron, Congrats!
anyways, i know its hard to let go of that number, your old friends know that number, i myself have this globe number since 2nd year college and im still using it. even though i do have other number, that is still my main contact number.. :D
04 April, 2008 22:00
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