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Y } Tuesday, August 15, 2006

rainy days just reminds me of you.

how am i supposed t forget you?
that's a stupid thing t say t a girl.
'cus a girl would cry even more.
playing w a girl?
FUCK OFF LUHS.

whatever luhs.
i know you aren't.
i chose t believe my instinct and things that i see.
but, what am i t you?
someone who you can rely on knowing more of her friends, which meant knowing more pretty&sexy babes?
haa, sorry then.
'cus i'll leave.
i'm not that nice.
you're e one who turn me nasty.

how could you say goodbye t me when i haven't even give you one last kiss and a big bear hug?



\ i'm all about you.
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