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A father puts his son on the ledge, fifteen feet from he ground. Kid’s about six. The father asks the kid to jump. The kid shakes his head, afraid to make the move. The father tells him not to worry, Daddy’s here and Daddy will catch you. The kid swallows hard, clenches his hands and makes the jump. The father moves out of the way and lets the kid fall to the ground, cuts, bruises, scrapes, what have you. The father bends over and points a finger in the face of his crying boy. And tells him, ‘Remember one thing. In this life, never trust anyone.


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Thursday, February 06, 2003

hmmm, i'm back. couldnt resist the temptation of writing again. yesterday was a rather bad night. she lied to me abt where she was. hmmm, did u have to lie? i mean u can just tell me if u are out with another guy at 10 at night or out with yur frens.even if we are not wat we are anymore, u didnt have to lie isn't it? hmmm, but guess u have yur own problems and reasons. don worry abt me though, i won become a stalker k, hee.

this few nights i have been listening to something to sleep. a voice recording that she left on my phone months ago. she told me that i knew her a lot and told me to sing to her often. don think i have the honour and chance anymore. haiz, me's such a failure. still miss her though. jas, if u have a new boyfren, tell me k? even if i used to hate him or u used to hate him. but at least i know ya. take care pp

still alive - bert

gilbert at 5:11 PM [comment]

{I hear voices, voices only half as humane as mine..}