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Monday, July 16, 2007

i read the messages u sent me.. i wanted to delete it.. but there's something inside me that says no.. i felt like i'd ask a girl's say.. 2 friends of mine said give a try so i did.. msged her but she didnt reply.. y do i care i ask myself.. and now i feel fuck..

2 things ive learnt in life..

nvr make someone ur everything..

nvr trust anyone.. not even ur friends sometime..



Those memories were sweet,
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