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Friday, June 12, 2009
some people just love to make me feel guilty.
damn lah.
i told you didn't i?
just let it be. let bygones be bygones.
why is it so difficult?
shah, you're old enough to think.
its better to remain this way. friends. just friends.

if last time F was there with me to lend me his ears,
now_____________.
aku sedih lah :(
ni semue pasal kau lah shah.

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