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January 26, 2011
I wonder what I'm waiting for.

For some reason, it always feels like I'm waiting, biding my time; just watching for... what? What am I look for? Hoping for? It feels like there's something, but I can never put my finger on it.

I don't think I'm waiting for love, because love has only given me a bad first impression. I've always been complacent with being single. Love feels nice, but I am far too afraid now. I was always cautious, but now my trust... I don't trust anybody.

Everybody is going to disappoint you.
Everyone will leave you someday.