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Lost days, pictures fade.
Friday, February 13, 2009

i duno wat to say...
friday e 13..
my mind is so tired nw..
i am really ver tired...
i really giv up on everyting..
bad tings comes together..
last time i always thought hw would i react when teachers cal my mum..
nw i finally noe..
i never wan tis again..
i did try to stop bt...
pls pls pls...
never ask me bout wat happened today..
i really doess nt wan to tok bout tis ever again...
tis is e first time and last time i am going to kana tis..
frens r really important..
sometimes uue will feel alot better when they r ard...
during recess when i was crying eline asked me to lean on her shoulder to cry..
i really had e urge to lean on her shoulder and cry out loud..
bt i did nt..
anyway... i really had to thanks ppl who show concern...
REAL THANKS..
i hope tis wil be e first time and e last time ever!! :(
today is really a suay day...