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♥ Friday, September 30, 2005
3:17 PM

fine.you(YES,YOU) don't like what i am,what i've become.
i don't care.i really don't.
because there's a reason behind it,and like i've said before..
i change because there's a need,NOT to please.

so please.
stop pretending.
stop pretending to like me.
stop pretending to be my friend.
because i don't need friends who are plastics.
if you don't like me,tell me.
we then don't need the fake smiles and the oh-we're-the-best-of-friends attitude. just fucking tell me and i won't have a grudge against you. there would then be no need of anyone accusing anyone else of being a hypocrite.
save the charade.

yes it goes to you.
YOU.WHO'S READING THIS BLOODY POST.

taggers;
weiqi; it's not me.it's the top:)
sweetkisses; i need an atm boy.haha.
pzyko; nah.not model material.take care boy.