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Tuesday, August 01, 2006

today time pass fast.
str8 lessons frm 11 to 4pm.
tired can.
thnx girlfriend for buyin my burger if not i think i wud had fainted.
laughs.

well,
was suppose to mit *gf today but ya,
*she gt OT and*she cant mk it to mit me.
kinda disapoointed.
but understandable.
i wonder when wil be the day we are miting.
4 days havent seen each other.
boo.

*she said smth to me jus now tt makes me think alot now.
were talkin bout *her y not telling me *she mit yvonne and all.
den all *she said was tt at the 3rd wk of the mth,
i wil noe the truth.
man.
wad exactly it is la.
it wun make me feel better by saying this but wil onli makes me feel worse.
and obviously,
im thinkin of all sort of things.
*she says is smth tt wil nt hurt me.
den why cant *she say now.?
grrr.
im feeling so uneasy can.
i wan to noe i wan to noe.!
):

okies.
fuck.
i hate myself.
y must i call *you and asked *you things agn.
fuck.


8:29 PM; be my KING Y
always

the GIRL

wants to be called as cynthia. her first cry was on the 110888. currently studying at NYP, a NURSE to be. now she is TAKEN by HIM. and yes, finally, she is with a GUY now (:



LOVES & HATES

she really LOVES sleep, music, freedom, HUGS, liquor, clubbing, DARLINGS gang, all the swt time she had with *HIM, all the things *HE had done for her & obviously H.I.M !

she really HATES chocolate, ice-cream, hurts, words that doesnt mean anything, empty promises, tears, stress, pressure, irritatation, FATS.





PLEASE

yes, please grant her with:

adidas jacket
Head tennis racket
billabong wallet
newurbanmale sandals
bikini
puma/nike/adidas bags
more skirts
more tops
new handphone
much fats off her body
been loved dearly by *HIM (:
spend almost 24/7 with *HIM
tanned skin
more time to enjoy
graduate from NYP asap
MONEY








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