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♥Sunday, April 19, 2009 ' 5:20 PM
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Haiz...
Tomorrow is the beginning of my poly life.
One side, I can't wait to start, and the other side, I want to wait a little longer...
But we have to get started sooner or later.
Um, I have prepared everything I need for school.
I'm just super nervous.
LOL.
I'm not sure if they have ragging in nyp, like what I see in the tamil movies.
I hope not, because I don't want to have to get to know my seniors that way.
Oh my....
I'm suddenly having butterflies in my stomach...

I'm officially going to leave the memories I had previously behind.
That is the only way I can move on...
So much has happened already, and I hope you know that I'm talking about you.
I can't believe you have hidden so much from me...
Its really hurting, but sadly, you are my family and I will have to forget all these, and move on.
Sisters...
~
Maybe school would help me forget the things, and maybe school would help me forget how you look like...
Maybe, I don't have to see you at all.
Did you even consider me when you always spoke about her...
You were all over her yesterday.
I felt that you could have showed her more love than you could have showed me.
Fathers...

I hate to admit it, but I know you love her more than me.
Sometimes I try to pacify myself saying that you show her your love because she doesn't live with you.
But then...
Its not the fact...
I wish you could show 1% of the love you show to her, to me.
I feel so deprived...
Deprived of the fatherly love that you should show to me...

I'm not being myself lately...
I'm not jealous, but I'm a deprived kid!
Bad child hood.
Unhappy past.
Despite all that, I have a smile...
I try to let it go.
But you are not letting me.
Bitter moments dad!

Krishna Veni



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