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Be still, my soul : thy God doth undertake
To guide the future as He as the past
Thy hope, thy confidence let nothing shake;
And now mysterious shall be bright at last.
-Von Schlegel


"Courage is not the absence of fear,
but rather the judgement that
something else is more important than fear."
-Ambrose Redmoon

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Bev
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"Pale with the secret war of feeling,
Sustained with courage, mute, yet high;
The wounds at which she bled, revealing
Only by altered cheek and eye;"









/Saturday, May 31, 2008
xoxo,23:52



I miss you a little,
a little 
too much actually.
And a little more everyday.

cold&dreary days, long waiting times for buses&trains makes me think too much.
theres just so many questions im dying to have them answered.

do brainwaves work?
if i thought of you hard enough, will you be able to feel it?
even if we are 7 hours apart?
have i crossed your mind at all since the day we parted?


its over already i know.
but why i keep asking myself why.
why did we meet
& then loved
& then parted so soon,so suddenly.
i kinda hate you for that that you did.
id walk that thousand miles just to see you & give you that slap you so deserve.



here's a toast...
to all girls out there
who are crying tonight
because she made the biggest
mistake of her life
when she let him slip away
just because she was too scared.


gahh.
this is pathetic.
what will be will be.
whats mine is mine
i shall not worry.
& i shall keep telling myself that.


but was letting him go wrong????


okay eunice.shut up stop thinking get over him already.
fuck it.fuck you.


in&out,in&out