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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Tuesday, February 17, 2009

the internet can't seem to be working correctly.
nvm about that. failed my maths test and its
so terrible. goshh, sha! you have to catch up leii!.
can't imagine i get 4/25marks. its sad but i'l get
over it. haishh.
malay dance wasn't that much of fun and i don't know
why. it might be because of that particular someone
spoiled my mood.
did'nt met khai and yes, i do miss him so much!
the last time we met was ytd and i had so much
fun talking to him. bby, i miss you like hell and
i love you[:


ohh _____, i did'nt know what i did wrong. suddenly you threw the pen and when i tried to make it okay, you treated me like im just one of your friends. you know me well enough. i did'nt said a word because i did'nt want to make a fuss. i heard what you said, its not that i'm deaf, _____.
its the same thing again. i didn't even say a word and there you go again saying those stuff which i never spoke of. im getting tired and your actions just made my eyes wide open. that was an astonishing moment and i've been repeatedly hurt by the same way twice._____ if you really do ____ __ this would'nt happen, i did my part but where's yours? i know who am i to you and i know i have no rights to say such things to you but if you want me not to get hurt by your actions, the only thing i want to hear from you very own mouth is that you don't ___ me anymore and that i'll go my way and you go yours. let the ____ just be a ________. it might not be you to say this but it might be me who tell you this. lets see which one of us dare to say. _____, _ ____ ___.
is this the really the end of us?