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Y } Thursday, February 15, 2007

read if you wna know why we broke up.
firstly, i don't really think that he's my type of guy.
secondly, i felt as if i'm alrd married t him. cus it's like everything also have t 'report', and i'm like tied down. i'm only fifteen, i want my freedom like some other normal teenagers.
thirdly, i think he's being too overprotective.
and many many more, it's not a very happy relationship afterall.
maybe you can g ask him for his side of story, maybe i'm th one at fault, but i don't care, cus it's all over.

now that you know why alrd, please stop asking.



\ i'm all about you.
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