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Dec 11, 2009 7:55 AM
“ Tears are the word the heart cant express.

I cant sleep again. Its the 2nd night today. Reason? Unknown. Just stuck on bed thinking about people, things, everything that i wanna do, did or remembered. Memories? And questions. Gillian was sleeping soundly when i looked at her. I felt scared. Maybe because it was too dark that i could barely see anything or is it the images that flashed through my mind? Because it was too quiet that i knew i was th only one awake? Was i asleep or not? Was it real? Why am i asking when i know it was real? I know its real because i just chatted with ivan, and now he went back to bed. Don't think im crazy because im perfectly fine -.-

/* It feels good to hear someone say "Take care", but it feels better to hear someone say "I'll take care of you".



I just realize that its th lyrics of the song, imagine.

Anyway this 2 days was just Jeremy, Jeremy, Jeremy and Jeremy. Nothing much actually. No pictures cos i left my camera dead. Haha. Had a cut on my finger quite deep, very pain. YAY! Jeremy is awake :)))))) Weeeee. Don't smile when you read this.







Geraldine