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Saturday, May 30, 2009

Cui cui cui cui cui.

Went to expo, saw ya hui, and after that the usual people were talkin to her. yet i stood there. i didnt have the guts to move. FREAKING gave excuses and stood there. In the end zao. WTF LA. jeric wanted to go but i didnt budge. serious. my attitude deserves some screwing. fuck my personality. fuck my guts. if i remain like that, i do need more than a bottle to drown the problems.

FUCK IT.


Posted by ::JuN Yi:: @ ::9:10 PM::
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