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Yosely. Cily. Jo. 郭臻璎。
Full time student. Translator and tutor.
Sarcasm plus cynicism mixed with genuine concern.
LOVE reading.
SHOEaholic.
Addicted to Western TV series.
Introvert AND extrovert at the same time.



wish list
NO REGRET
college again, major in Japanese literature
move out from Medan
a new phone
♥ a new digital camera
♥ great main job + fun side job
♥ certainty ;)

next to read
Wuthering Heights ~ Emily Brontë
The Book of Tomorrow ~ Cecelia Ahern
那个女孩叫 Feeling ~ 藤井树

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Saturday, November 19, 2011 @ 10:58 PM

This may sound cliche: I don't know you anymore. You have changed from my rock to somebody I barely know anymore. Perhaps, I have changed as well. After all, who doesn't? But to lose a person I used to rely on so much in just a blink of eyes, well, that's too harsh.

I assume I could go all dramatic and yell something like, "How could you do this to me?" But I know it won't change anything, and I'm too tired of being patient.

You can't disappoint me more than this. And as you wish, I couldn't care less anymore.

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