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Friday, February 27, 2009

i know u will be reading this...
juz wanna let u know seriously im super duper upset with the call ...
i expected u telling me that..... i dunno why
u are easily tempted by IT.
haiz maybe becos...... u be with IT for tooo long........ n suddenly u stop seeing n smelling IT u feel uncomfortable..
i juz so angry tat ROLAND gave IT to u!
why cant he jjuz stick IT to himself instead of OFFERINNG u
i really very upset... i nearly broke down n cry when i hear it... but becos my dad is behind me... i asked u to hang up~ i don wish to let him know i tear~
u should have know it...
i tear easily..... n yet u let me tear it again...........
nt becos of u are fierce or wat.. is the hurt u give...... it may not b a big hurt.. but it just makes me feel upset........
i thought my baby would able to control it...
but i haven left chevrons for long........ he took it......
i dunno how are u going to survive when im away for 8 long days..........
i really dunno how many stick are pple offering u... or u bought it urself.
i know u are being honest with me... but in both ways it hurts me...........
i know u will smoke back when im nt in town....... but i din expect it to be so damn FAST!
i know i shouldnt complain much cos u change this for me... i apprecicate it......
but i juz wan our life to be simple......
smoking is for leisure.... for ur pleasure....... but..... i dun wan IT to be part of our life........
i juz wan.. us only n not IT with u~
IT doesnt belongs to u.... nor me..........
i belong to u
n u belong to me.................
i juz wan the 2 of us~ n nOt IT
im jealous of IT... i hate IT lot............
i really hope baby says that he wont touch it... cos IT makes u feel uncomfortable... n feel like puking would be true..
cos i know
when Promise is being made...
it will be broken.......
so i won hope for muxh..
jux pray hard that u keep that promise u had say.

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