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Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Dr Doom

I used to think that there is no way out of this. All of us will be stuck like this till the day we gain our own independence. Or till the day each of us heave our last breath.

But then, tragedy struck. Slowly, we all started gathering again. We learn to support each other again, licking each others wounds, learning to share again. And once again, I thought maybe, just maybe, there is hope for us after all.

But I guess some things are just not meant to be. We all revert back to our old ways. And once again, things were back to the way they were.

Trust your instincts, they all say. I guess I was right the first time. We're doomed. Doomed till the day we die.

And people wonder why I lost faith in this kind of things.

Go figure.

~ { 7:51 PM }
~till next time.. XOXO ♥~