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Friday, August 05, 2005

feel so lousy

i don't know what else i can do for her.. pls girl. we love you so much. so don't do anything that will make us sad ok?

but things are turning for the better. i'm glad.

and finally i've finished bidding.. horrible horrible timetable. 4 days. -yucks-

i have changed. ya i guess i feel it too.


+ [A]nGe| @ 21:39

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