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Saturday, April 28, 2007

1st quarrel....dunno wat e hell his fren told him it make him came to qn mi n now belive we'll both need time out alr.....i think his fren say i've two-timing him all this while n he seems to actually believe it....does it mean gals working my type of line have to b deem as such ppl....it doesn really make sense....it kinda make mi feel as though i'm so cheap n such a slut can....it makes mi feel so insulted....

i seem to have made alot of wrong steps in my life....for dunno wat reason i feel hurt...vry vry unhappy today....today shuld b a drunk day for mi...

~ { 17:27 }
marssh