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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating

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I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live.
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Tuesday, June 17, 2008

baby's sick.. didnt get to see him for 2 days.. ):
i miss him badly.

i love it when you call me every morning when you've just reached work.
i love it everytime when you call me while you're at work
i love it each time when you message me saying that you miss me.
i love it when you sing 'small umbrella' to me over the phone.
i love it when you kiss me goodnite on my forehead and eyes before we head to sleep
i love it when you always walk me up the stairs when im home.
i love it when we run errands together
i love it each time you look into my eyes and hold my hands tightly in yours.
i love it each time you say you cant afford to lose me
i love it each time you give me a tight hug before the day ends.

but i hate it without seeing you for a day.
sigh. why you are such an addiction my husband.
pleasseeee get well soon.....

10 more days to the 5th month. im simply head over heels for this guy.
i want this to continue for the next 5 years.. 50 years..
and ill leave this world with a smile on my face, being the most fortunate lady on earth.

would you too?

):

alright. i shall stop this overwhelming post.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay