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Wednesday, November 26, 2008

This sucks. I'm stuck in the good old 'What If's' train of thought.
What if I hadn't chosen this path.
What if I hadn't make this decision.
What if I hadn't said certain things.
What if I said certain things.
What if I had spent time with certain group of people more.
What if, what if, what if.

How would things be different from now?
If I knew this was what that will happen, would I still make the same decisions?

We can only tell ourselves that was the best decision that could be made at that point of time. Let's move on. I want no more regrets. LET'S GO.


and there she goes chasing her fairytales, 20:05