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I hate myself today.

I hate pms.

I hate those hormones.

I hate mood swings.

I hate. I hate. I hate!

I've made him feel upset.

I made him angry.

I made him feel disappointed.

I spoilt the night.

Thanks to me.

Haiz.

I don't know why. I just wanna be alone all of a sudden just now.

My mouth can't seem to utter anything.

I felt so sad, extremely disappointed with myself.

I hope you'd understand.

I don't hate you at all.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to do all that. I didn't mean to hurt you today.

I hope we could be this happy like how we started the day with just now.

I love you.

Sunday, November 26, 2006