i'm still me, i'm always here. screw u if that's what you think. --- i have my problems, i just don't like to talk about me. i don't like it. i like to immerse myself in other people's problems cos' it helps me forget about mine temporarily. --- how many times do i have to break before i shatter? --- and listen here carefully rangers, i miss u guys! i miss the company. i miss the laughter. i miss the innocence. i miss everything. why did we throw everything away? why did we give up that easily? why do we have to behave like this? sigh.. i'm just sick of crying, i'm just sick of thinking, i'm just sick of being in denial --- "takder korg, takder aku!"