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Saturday, August 18, 2007

bless me..
im sorry but i cannot open my world to pple i dont trust..
there are pple who can be ard you and u wouldn mind sharing your good times with them.. but when it comes to the bad times.. they will prolly be the last person u think of..

like if you were in trouble.. like in huge huge trouble.. who's the first person you will think of..
i realised i think of pple but i wont approach them.. my world is prettaye closed cos it only has room for my one and only...

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i wondered if you realised that how plastic your words are... i dont need frank friends.. but at the very most every word has to be true and from the bottom of your heart.. otherwise..
dont even open your mouth...