Wild PEaches and Sparkling Wine...

The dream of something unlikely has its own special name. It's called hope. Yet our courage for life's journey so often falters because we've lost our hope for heaven.

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Tuesday, February 22, 2005

Did i just screw up again or what. Why do i always, Always get so sensitive when hwee is concerned. I'm so knotted up inside. When he doesn't seem to care, I'm not supposed to think that way. Cuz he acts like this all the time, or so he claims. Why is that such a difficult truth to understand, Ange? If you could handle that, a beautiful relationship could have endured and not fall into shambles. Such is human imperfection huh. i can never get around my own, let alone his.

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