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Saturday, March 22, 2008 . 19:00

Prelude to the night to come. Is trouble brewing secretly or will it be just a breeze across?

Words doesn't match up to actions, actions doesn't match up to thinking and thinking doesn't match up to words. Cycle is the word to all.

Gave my single hood status a thought last night. Risky i would say in my position right now. What could i afford to them. I guess it would be hurt and negligence.

Will i be able to return back there again? A big question for me. What would they think? What would they do? Things will never be the same for us. Just memories that never fades.