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i didnt know..
Saturday, April 08, 2006
he said we needed time-off. he said he needs his personal space. i sincerely didnt know by doing tat would make him unhappy. all along i tot he was ok with it. guessed i was wrong. so wrong. i didnt know by being there alone and letting u do ur own things would equate to invading ur privacy. u shld have juz let me know. i would leave. i reali would.

sheryl said it's nt my fault. but i cant help but feel it is. im still learning. im still trying to understand u. y cant u juz be abit more forgiving and help me? i guess she's right... time waits for no man. what's meant to be will be. i juz hope the story doesnt end here.

suddenly, i'm starting to think if its reali true tat we're juz not meant for each other, tat our hands dun fit.
glanced at the mirror at 11:02 AM