"It's like you're my own personal brand of heroin.."

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Tuesday, January 31, 2006

SHE sms-ed me today.

In the morning.

Surprise ! Surprise !

Heard from people that she looked pale.

B kinda changed my mind about her.

My anger overcome me till I didn't see what really happened.

I pity her now.

Hope she's doing fine.

So sorry sis for hating you very much.

Damn me.

Hope you'll have a speedy recovery.

And for b,

hey !

Thanks for making me open my eyes really BIG this time.

Hope you understand my situation.

Sorry for influencing you to feel like that.

Haish.

Feel kinda regret.

So so sorry.

{10:52 AM}

Her.

Mariam,21
Bummer

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