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she had always known that for certain.

and i stared right into his eyes.

the familiarity seemed far less than I had thought.

I guess you never know when you really know someone.

ps. i am so damn proud of myself for fixing my damn internet when the technician had given up already  

no, i’m not happier on the other side.

benetton,

I MISS YOU!

and,

I LOVE YOU!

so, here i am. a week after i officially moved.

life? i don’t know. all i know is that everyday i wake up and go to bed with a view of the city. sometimes it’s clouded with fogs, but it’s usually a beautiful sight at night.

conclusion? i’m still at the other side of the river.

but i’ve been contemplating on this recently; is the grass really greener on the other side? or should i say, would i realli be happier on the other side?

recently, i haven’t been having the luxury of INTERNET.

and, i realized how painful it really is.

i can’t live without internet.

this sucks. this REALLY sucks.