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Wednesday, July 21, 2010Y

Mood isn't great today. Did not sleep at all. Yesterday night after drink, cabbed down t sk find johnathan. Chatted with him, terry and yiling. 5am cabbed back home. Rest awhile. Went t bath. Had t terry's house, waited him t change. And bused t school. Was like ston-ing all th way laaa. Miss Joyce talked t me too. thanks for th concern, teacher. Fall asleep in nwt and sam lesson. And cheehow was like telling me that i snored. -.- don't know if it real not. Everytime say i got punked. After lesson, headed t pool. Lost all th game. FML! Currently in cafe one.

Alright, today we did not talk much totallyyyyy. :x There is not much things for us t talk about. Our distance are drifting apart. And soon it will be further and further apart. Probably, it's time t giveup. i don't know. i seriously don't know what he want. And all th words he told me last night. fcuking hurt me alot. :( I cried badlyyyyy. Probably, it ain't mine.

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