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Monday, July 13, 2009


Since you guys are like asking me to
meet up/ read for u the letter, which
i am lazy to do so. i will jst
post the letter here aye.
im sure i will get criticise for doing tt
bt idc anymore k?
she doesnt care abt my feeling, what for
i must care abt hers.
no editing whatsoever was done to this letter.
i know her friends and her will visit this blog
so yeaaaa, hv fun reading
:)




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