Monday, November 23, 2009

Confession.

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I have a secret. I hate the fact that I can’t talk about it and that I have to keep it far far away hidden in the deep recesses of my mind,  but I have to because I have a feeling that nobody would quite understand why I did what I did.

Now all I need is an eraser, or perhaps a delete button that could work in real life.

That would be so much easier now wouldn’t it.

7 comments:

The Tea Drinker said...

ack. now you've got everybody's curiosity engine running.

imagine the anguish of knowing that there's a huge chance they wont know what this is all about!

Cinta said...

*evil laugh* :)

Dottie with Dots said...

guiltiest pleasure???

I have jars of erasers. Nak pinjam? hehe

Sir Pök Déng said...

I'd like to borrow Dot's erasers.

DrSam said...

A secret is best kept as it should be...locked deep inside your hear.

Tranquility said...

Secret would best be revealed. Imagine a bomb which doesn't go off = a destiny not fulfilled.

suhaila said...

have u found the eraser? if u do..pass it to me...