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Tuesday, February 20
1:56 AM
; how am i suppose t leave you



i know,
somewhere in your heart,
you still love me nd care
for me. it might be just
a tiny weenie portion of it,
but i'm clinging nd holding
on t all th slightest small hope
i can ever find within you..

(please tell me if i'm wrong)


now i know how hard it is
t live your life in reality,
facing th truth that is staring
at you right smack at your face.
oh, how i love lying t myself..

just th little things makes me
so happy..
sometimes i hate being reflective.
hah, its so hard t be victoria.
any takers ? heh. >:/

i miss you;



.
why does everyone have this cheery,
happy, high impression of me. >:/
i guess i have left them such impression
i never thought i might lose one day..

theatre of robots says:
pig
theatre of robots says:
what happened?
theatre of robots says:
):
theatre of robots says:
why were you so sad today?
theatre of robots says:
it's so unlike the vick that i know
theatre of robots says:
what happened to the cheery vic that
i used to see every single time


how do i put down those impressions.
i'm getting really tired everyday..
trying t be th old vicky you guys knew.
i agree t how much muscles we need
just t smile nd laugh.. it's too hard now.

SMILE.SMILE.SMILE.
LAUGH.LAUGH.LAUGH.
GIGGLE.GIGGLE.GIGGLE.

:D haha. ok whatever.



arcade.. th place when im set free from
all thoughts nd emotions. it feels like
im on drugs when im there cos i just
cant think of anything but th games..



anyways, i was just wondering
what're you thinking of now.
what're you doing now.

maybe this is th type of life you
dreamt of.. nd im sorry that i
restricted you from all this..
being hiatus from your friends
for so long, mia nd stuff..etc.
ha, i feel so bad nd dumb.

ohwels.
i miss that someone.
(i've never been so indirect before)

hope t see you soon..
take care.