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Oh hello. I'm yunrong and
I am 90's kid! (:


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Words from Before It's Too Late by Goo Goo Dolls.

Wednesday, March 5, 2008
i'll never go

deeply shaken for that year of my life. as i think back about that year, someone told me it was my first one. i never thought about it that way. until i started recollecting the memories we once shared. although the place might have never been mine in the first place, i'm still affected that someone else is in it now. but since everyone has decided to go on their own path now. there's always a time to let go. and i guess this is it.