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oh please. you're no saint.
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TWO
THREE
NOW THE PARTY DON’T START TIL’ I WALK IN.
Sunday, May 23, 2010 @ 8:48 PM
i just ended a call with you, and i wanna say.
you rock, ma'am azrina! HAHAH.
i got very scared for this person right here
when she told me she was going to puke.

so i called her up, to make sure she's ok.
and in the end, i started crying
(over a different matter ) and she's the
one consoling me.

so haiyaaaaaa. that's life.
we're both sad right now so ):
but she made me laugh after suchhhh a long time.
and i cant thank her enough for that.

'the people who promised to not let anything hurt you,
are the ones who hurt you the most'
your words are still ringing in my mind.
and i cant stop thinking about it.

all i know is.
I NEED TO FIND THAT MALAYSIA BITCH
AND KILL HER OR BURN HER HOUSE.
GET LOST AND STAY AWAY FROM MY GF!

hahaha, and you, ma'am, don't sad sad anymore lahhh.
tuesday will come veryyyy soon. :D
GET WELL SOON EY?
i know you know i 'll call you again like reall soooon. (;
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