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Thursday, January 18, 2007
sad.

hello.

sadded.
crushed.
life is such a bitch.
such a failure in love.
always fall for the wrong type of person.

haha.

whatever.

still sad for the lost mp3.
encourage the parents to make police report.
they dun want.
i wana buy new phone with mp3.

ok.

i might be quiet these few days. (like real)

gdbye world.


8:13 PM Friends are like roses... you have to look out for the pricks!