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... I still hope to find love again, someday.

Even after being cheated on, lied to and abused emotionally for two years, a flicker of hope still remains. I am glad for that, for it makes me human - to be able to love someone again despite all the shit that has been thrown at me.

I am happy being alone for now.

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I headed on a stargazing expedition on a whim. Not knowing anyone, not expecting anything, just hoping that the trip would help me to take my mind off things.


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Things I wanna get by end 08/early 09:

A new phone, I love the end of 2-year contracts when I can blackmail the mobile operators for free vouchers and the like. I'll be getting either this:


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Last week, while my face was awash in tears and I thought that my life was falling apart, someone asked me if I was always so angry; whether I'd been bottling up my anger my entire life. I think I can be quite short-tempered at times. I get pissed really easily: at stupid, ignorant, inefficient people, lecherous men, but I don't really explode at ( Read more... )

Postmen are supposed to bring joy and happiness, bearers of good news, presenting long-awaited hauls from online shopping. Yet mine instils a sense of terror. I've been buying a lot of stuff online lately (and grumbling about the rising US dollar), and usually I opt for registered mail. Most postmen knock the door, deliver the goods and disappear ( Read more... )