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Saturday, September 1, 200711:35 PM

STOLENsmiles;

heh.
FINALLY!
NO MORE DISTURBING NOISES.
urgh.
i really cant take it anymore.
REALLY,I CANT.
even if you really had to do it,
PLEASE.PLEASE.PLEASE.
NOT IN FRONT OF US.
I BEG YOU.
PLEASE.PLEASE.PLEASE.

i dont mind if it were to
happen in front of me alone.
but please.not in front of
the rest of them.you dont
know how SUCKY it feels like.
and dont come blaming me
later in future.ITS YOUR FAULT.
dont you realise it?

ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
thanks yeah.
for making me cry.
and stressing me out.
"i appreciate it loads."

&&how i wish it has never happen.

Me :D

NADZIERAH ERLIYANA.
10JAN'92.
CAPRICORN.
BLURR-SOTONG.[:
IM CNAD.
IM ZITIMAH.
IM TIMON.

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