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out of boredom
Tuesday, July 7, 20091:09 AM


Lying down wide awake, reading Nazz's blog and I absolutely agree with her. Not like I'm in a relationship now but I've gone through it before and it gets worst when shit happens. I always thought I am faith-ed to get cheated (believe it or not it happened to all my previous relationship) like I've done something really bad that I am not aware of and it's a way for life to pay it back to me. Friends always envy me being strong, but truthfully, I am not.

*weak smile*

I think I need retail therapy. NURUL!!!!!!!!! I NEEDDDDDD YOUUUU!!!!!!!

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