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Sunday, January 10, 20103:24 AM

i miss my lulu baby. i'll always be here for you. i hope you know that.
trust me baby. i feel the same way. every single day. the people whom i thought are my friends just disappear. the only people whom you can rely on are your family, your boyfriend and friends who are always there for you no matter what.