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Thursday, May 24, 2007

I must be crazy or maybe i love to torture myself.

Read back the emails again in office.

I think i'm really crazy to go read it again.
I simply like to torture myself.

Perhaps i'm fine.
Just fine.
Or am i?
trying.

I know le. Its not tat i cant put down.
Its i cant BEAR to do it.
Just like i cant bear to delete it because i noe once i delete i will be deleting the memories.
And once i do, a part of me will be gone.
The fantasize part of me.
I hate to love y.o.u.

你的幸福就是我最大的幸福

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