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So that MIA thing­gy did not actu­al­ly go that far.

I could not explain why, but of recent, I have sel­dom think about The Boy. Yes, no more sleep­less night, cry­ing think­ing of him and stuff. I am glad, for once because I think I have final­ly con­quered the feel­ing of let­ting The Boy go.

Then, there is Har­ry that comes into picture.

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Harry is back

I guess some things are start­ing to get bet­ter now.

Har­ry MSN’ed me the oth­er day. I was sur­prised to say the least; I had fig­ured out it is either of the two things. One, Har­ry had bro­ken up with the boy friend, or two Har­ry want­ed to scold me for some­thing, or both of it.

I was right, they broke up.

In fact, Har­ry had broke up a few weeks ago, and had been dat­ing this guy that I know.

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The Spaghetti incident

I had thought of blog­ging this, but many things came on, and I had just lost the mood to do so.

First­ly, it was Harry.

If you had read the pre­vi­ous few entries, you would read that prob­lem had start­ed after Har­ry and me got togeth­er in a posi­tion that we should have nev­er imag­ine any of us to be, even as buddies.

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