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Tuesday, July 28, 2009

To effy,Its not that im angry with you. Its always happen if we planned to meet. & Always it is last mins. Im tired actually. Tired of arguement. About just now,im just dissapointed. Its not all your fault. But maybe u gave me hope when you said that you can go out since you are sec5. & i did asked you again to make sure and you said the same thing. So went.. Waited near ur sch,waiting for u to msg just to find out in the end that u didnt get to go out. And maybe its my fault too cuz i really tot that u can go out and was too excited,maybe? But its okay. I dunt want to argue with you next. Im really tired after one arguement with someone. :(

& JUST SO YOU KNOW,EFFY.. ZETY STILL LOVE YOU.
I MISS YOU.

Imagined at 7:28 PM







All the Above.

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[Z] E [F] Y is loved.
Ever Since 071108.
Love you & Always Miss you.
A relationship is a two way street.
It's never all your fault or mine.
We go into the relationship together
and work through it all together.

With Love.

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A student studying in ITE College East.
17, 070292 is when i cried.
Family,Friends & SuperHero are my Everything.
Shopping is my game.
This is where i post all my word,
Life and Love is a phrase .