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Was supposed to write about how life ought to be called an ironical existance. Curse my mind. I just can’t stop thinking about you. Which is so goddamn bleedin’ ironic.

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8 Responses to “Miss you.”

  1. Jo Says:
    July 28th, 2006 at 8:32 am

    Of course you do.
    I know who.
    Tsk Tsk.

  2. Timo Says:
    July 29th, 2006 at 6:35 am

    Hmm..This post reminds me about a scene from “Perhaps Love” ..

  3. Julia Says:
    July 29th, 2006 at 10:14 pm

    God, yeah, it’s kinda reminiscent, isn’t it?

  4. Daniel Clarke Says:
    July 30th, 2006 at 10:07 am

    boooorrreeeeed
    miss who la ?!

  5. Julia Says:
    July 30th, 2006 at 4:32 pm

    Shh secret .. heh heh

  6. Daniel Clarke Says:
    July 31st, 2006 at 11:59 am

    chehhh …
    share ler …

  7. Mann Chyun Says:
    July 31st, 2006 at 7:55 pm

    i wonder who’s julia missing… far away or somewhere near ? =p

  8. Julia Says:
    August 2nd, 2006 at 8:28 pm

    Can’t I just be missing my dog? It’s not about anybody in particular. Honest. I miss a lot of people. I hope that nobody is thick-headed enough to think that I’m seriously head-over-heels about them. I’ve already stressed that I’m never serious. Ever.

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