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its all done nw..hw to describe hw it feels..hmm..is it freedom? or..juz a bunch of frustration "air" being let out, making it much easier to breath? u see, its never hard to explain hw u feel when its all over. u feel like crying. mayb u cried because u felt sad, or the tears might have also been happy ones. isnt it funny? the ironicity of the feeling that it was better to had done so then to be sitting down here nw taiping this post and thinking wt it might hav been, all the should havs and shouldnt havs are seperated by such a fine line. but nvr the less, u'll hav regrets, everyone does. it comes natural, u cant always be perfect, or u cant always comply to ppl's needs, it has always n will always be like that, its like noah's ark, the animals are like all the problems, and ur ark which is urself, which is like, ntg but a small little kancil.so yea, in short, no one's perfect.haih..do u think evrything's gona be ok?

ahaha <--- insanity?
huahuahua <--- with intention?
kekeke <--- attempt?
kakaka <--- brazil player, kaka's ka(leg in hokkien)?

wakakakakaka <--- chill out ;)

cheers~