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Wednesday, February 07, 2007
brOken trust
I’m still shaken.
Mum has been understanding throughout the entire episode. She has been silently taking care of my basic needs, & while amidst the storm, I need some solitary time, she didn’t interfere. & She didn’t take sides too. She knew I couldn’t listen to a single word when I’m fuming mad. Even when I went out near to midnight yesterday, she didn’t stop me. She knew my mood was foul.

Thanks my lovely friends who accompanying me to supper.. and the jokes.. it helped.
but when i went hOme.. i really couldnt sleep a wink. I tend to think too much.

I know I’m not wrong this time, maybe the only wrong was to have trust the wrong person, confide in the wrong person. And maybe that apology will never come. So be it. I know I ought to snap out of this mood.. and get moving. She is 25, but she isn’t young anymore. I will not condone her immaturity this time.

Yes, I have taken things too seriously again this time.
But I refused to let go.
I is sad.

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