& my world will be coloured.

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Sunday, November 15, 2009

My hamsters

I never had a special liking for hamsters until I met someone who did. Hence I fell in love with hamsters.

Now that he's gone, the feeling's different. If one day my hamsters go, would I get new ones? Perhaps...perhaps not.

Until I have a new love, I think that's not going to happen. Some things are meant to be kept as memories...others are meant to be kept by my side.

I don't know what I'm going to do, or what will happen. I only know that there's really nothing to worry about.

Deleted. Next, throw.

allie ♥ 11:01 PM