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Monday, September 25, 2006

okae. i've no idea hw or where to start this post. bt wht i do knw is tht, i've loads to sae. this few wks has been tiring. i dnt knw why. bt thurs it got a million times worse. &i knw why.

weds nite, his mom found out.
thurs aftnoon he called using fifi hp. talk abit; fifi NOISY. hehe.
at nite he calld &explaind stuff larh. blahblah.

im really sorry.
im really sorry ur mom found out.
im really sorry she scolded u; the way she did.
im really sorry u shouted at ur mom.
im really sorry u're nt talking to ur mom as usual.
im really sorry she doesn't trust u anymore.
im really sorry.

im grateful u didn't let her call me.
bt u shldn't have shouted at her dear.

so, tht was my thurs.
i didn't knw wht to feel.
i jst felt sad. &tired.

today's the first day of ramadhan.
pls, listen to me, apologise to ur mom kae ? make her happy..

on a happier note, its ifah dear birthday. hahas.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY LOVELY DARLING ! :)
be happy2 kae. muacks<3

to my beloved las chicas;
happy celebrating this month of ramadhan.
i can't wait to see u ppl tmr. cheer me up dears.

to my beloved dearest;
take care of urself kae.
make ur mom happy.
hope ur first day of fasting went fine.
2 weeks ago was thinking of spending the day msging u.
bt its okae dear :)
tc kae. i love you.

{8:39 AM}


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