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Monday, September 28, 2009Y
clear everything at once !!

Thinking in your shoes is a thing that I did if you didn’t notice. Is it a compulsory thing to do that everyone must think for you and need to tolerate the things you did? Think for yourself and also for others for your information. Do you think that others must just tolerate your stuff just because you got your family issue? Going through the pain is not only on you but also in me. If you said that friends are nothing. Then fine with it. I’m just nothing. Cried like a crazy at home and being so grumpy all the time till others misunderstand me. Project issue is not something that I can control and to your information, I did help to save you that time when you were enjoying life in Malaysia. All of these, do you know? I doubt you know. With your boyfriend around, we are just craps. Craps that you can stay with only in school. Fine with it. Things don't start big but gathers to its limit and this is my limit.

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