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Wednesday, July 06, 2005

Do you know that being angry and getting all sulky is no good? I've been there and done that. I t really makes you look old. So from now on I'll try to be more positive in thinking. I know in every problem there is bound to be a solution. So dont worry so much about what is going to happen.

About A thingy, maybeI should give it a rest. For a mean while I'll just concerntrate on my studies before he is fully recover. Ouh God! I hope he will recover as soon as possible. I would do anything to not let him play for the finals. Anything. haiz. . .

Waking up from this nightmare
How's your life, what's it like there?
Is it all what you want it to be?
Does it hurt when you think about me?
And how broken my heart is


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Her.

Mariam,21
Bummer

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