"Always not right. This is what i called life."
Dear life, you gotta make me a better person. I yearn for it.
Useless. Sometimes, i thought i hate my life. It didn't get any way better.
Please be good, and gets better in time. I believe you (life) gonna bring me to a greater height.
Stop being indecisive. & Stop allowing these million thoughts to race through your mind.
(I don't know why sometimes even a dream can feel so real.)
Love, Joey.
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
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