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Baby, don't say goodbye.

about me.
Desirae J. Agcaoili
trust is limited,
God - Family - Mains
2009-08-28 { 7:23 PM }

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k so, today was an okay day - more on the boring side. woke up, and played around with the laptop - ALL DAY. mommy came home, and gave me something in a blue bag - at first i was like what the hell? then i realized, it was the itouch my dad said that he'd get me. seriously - what a week. a coach wallet, laptop & an itouch in a span of 3 days. wow. k anyways - that was pretty much my day :| i didn't really get a chance to talk to the boyfriend today. i really don't know what happened. i mean, last night, we got into a huge argument, and even though we told each other that that wouldn't happen again, here i am writing about it, and went through a whole day without talking to him. i feel really bad though - because this isn't our regular routine, and i've been blowing him off, and because i don't really remember what happened, but yet i continue to stay mad at him. all this time i waited all day for his apology, and only now i realize i'm the one that should be apologizing ...