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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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Wednesday, March 05, 2003

wondering wat she's doing now. wish i could sms her and ask her or call her and talk for ages. but its not my priority anymore.

tml is the dae. still not worried, haha. don know if i'm prepared for the worst though. but i know i've put in lots of effort. thats wat i'm scared abt, lots of effort and nothing comes out of it, just like.....

miss u, jas. i wanted to put in every sms i send to u, but i know i cant do that.

over and out. will post my results here, k? let u all know whether hard work pays off for me or not.

bertie

gilbert at 3:43 AM [comment]

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