


>>Be Noisy:
>>Be Sentimental:
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>>Be Friendly:
*jul-
*azrul-
*lester-
*yuwei-
*benny-
*hazrul-
*keshia-
*charlie-
*norbin-
*emelia-
*jemmy-
*blogger-
*hotmail-
*neopets-
*michelle-
*huiminn-
*friendster-
*jessefecks-
*pets.com.sg-
*gerald@FTC-
*enemyground-
*style2ouf.com-
*abang_hakim-
*kel a.k.a goofy-
*wholivesnearyou-
*canon girl: angela-
*mypicgallery.com-
*TheFashionPolice-
*bboyworld@forum-
>>Be Visual:
-hit me-
>>Be Thankful:
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www.blogskins.com
www.serendipityq.com
www.uploadit.org
Stop asking me who the person is. There is nothing much that can be done to change how I feel about her/him anymore. So what if you knew what had happened? Are you going to change the way you feel about the person based on my side of the story? I can be a liar, a backstabber or even maybe I’m hearing voices in my head. So stop asking me. It hurts to think about it. Like a migraine, a paper cut, an itch you can’t scratch, a relationship you can’t forget, a song that rings in your head or a name you just cannot remember. Thinking of it makes me feel cheated and stupid for having trusted the wrong person. So for Christ’s sake, drop the issue. Please.
{I hear voices, voices only half as humane as mine..}
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