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Thursday, November 5, 2009
@ 10:59 PM

i dont like that feeling ;

Hello,
Today got dance,
from 9 to 12 .
But stayed back,
seniors wanted,
until 2 plus .
Idk, but she was somehow ignoring me..
I guess ?
That affected my mood .
But she told me
She wasnt,
I'm not sure.
Then after dance,
headed to Mummy's shop alone
i need to be alone .
I really do .
Sometimes i really dk what on earth is happening .
After what she told me,
it was her,
i have that kind of feeling again,
like 466464 8666 555666777733 99966688 .
I dont like that feeling ):
Sally, Joyree & I forgot,
Patch back bah (:
Ur got only 4 years to be good friends,
best friend, schoolmates, classmates .
4 years is going to be short,
i swear,
Your have been through so much,
Why give up ?
Its not going to work .
If like that, how are ure going to communicate in future ?
If ur think i'm beeing to nosy,
My apologies.
But please, Cherish what u've got in the present, before its too late.
k done, byebye ,
Ranting @ private blog .

ANYU.//(L)