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Thursday, December 3, 2009

currently pitbull-ish.

hey hoe, tomorrow i'm off to bangkok. can't contact with my boyfiee, somebody took away his phone. Pity him. just leaving a message to him at MSN so that he knows how much I miss him. today is our 5th anniversary and still moving on. I don't know why I keep on lying over a stupid stuff which will be exposed soon. You know who you are, and you drag me into this mess, and now you are on your own. I doubt that I'll recover from sprained ankle soon. Fuck myself for being so reckless. Okay, idk what else to update. all i know is i'm dying of boredome. I miss him and the old times we had. I wish I could turn back time and redo all the good things that I've used. I'm currently upcoming broke bitch. I'm broke soon. Need money but when will it comes? I ain't rich. I'm counting on my dad's money. For all the fortune I had, there's no single penny came from me. I need job, but it takes another 3 years and I'm off from school. Damn, time flies. Today I am kid, tomorrow IDK what i've become. So, I guess hands of the keyboard now.


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