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Sunday, May 31, 2009
just as the lights at the club comes on, it siginifies something. No matter how much fun we had, dancing away, rubbing against each other and grinding each other, getting wasted by the copoious amounts of alcohol drank, getting high and forgetting all the worries, all the troubles we had that we've left at the door- once the lights come on, it goes to show that despite everything, clubbing is just a temporary way to escape from all of the troubles that we have. When the lights come on, it goes to show that it's high time we do something about it.

- Mirrors, as mentioned by Chase

I'm being shameless by advertising for my story here, but too bad. There's always the 'x' button on the top right hand button on your screen. but i'm sure you won't do that, right?

the matter has been on my mind for past few weeks or so already- which explains why i've been sending wierd sms-es to ppl sometimes, and why i've been so emo and moody for the past weeks or so. i'm coming close to a decision already, but will i have the strength and courage to follow it through right to the end?
nicky ♥ 11:39 AM