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Y } Friday, November 18, 2005


t0dae i heard e` news. tad he n her did stead.
but br0ke 0ff tw0 daes ag0.
i`m messed up.
i dunn0 h0w i sh0uld be feelin.
i jjus n0e tad wen i heard it,, i wanna cry.
but i did n0t.
i held back my tears n smiled.
i wanna seems as if i d0n even give a damn.
it`s my
hidden tears.
my aunt cut my fringe t0dae.
gawd. bef0re she cut,, it`s e fringe tad i wanted;;
except tad it`s ABIT t0o l0ng.
but after cut lerhs,, sp0il lerhs. hais.
t0dae sarks.



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