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a friend
Thursday, September 17, 20095:06 AM

omgz! omgz! i cant believe im bitching around with a friend of mine til 5 am. bulan puasa nie bukan nak insaf. asikkk gossip je. lol! i got so excited seeing her online. must meet me next week. you're staying soo near me and you have nothing to do til your school reopens might as well meet me. havent seen you for months. forget the past and look forward for the future k? and follow your heart. that is the only advise i can give you.

next week okie meet me? pinky promise? i've requested only 3 working days. the rest of the days im free after 6.30

cant wait! cant wait! i can hardly hold my excitment

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