bitter days

Apparently, i've been on through a lot of things running on my mind. I'm satisfied letting it out here, unfortunately, I lost record and neither I forgot to make a back-up data.

Just yesterday, all of my files were deleted. Well, of course except for the files stored on my 256mb memory card containing my therapeutic songs.

This hell pocket pc had been reset again. For as long as I remember, for the tenth time I guess. And it gives me a damn shit. All my memories were drifted away. Gone with the words I hardly expressed that following nights. But it didn't matter anymore. I guess I should invest myself another memory card to serve as my COMFORT ZONE.

So I could express my solitude.

Whenever I feel empty,


lonesome...


...and bitter

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