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.Wednesday, February 6, 2008 ' 12:34 AM Y
& i walk alone

im so totally disappointed.
copy copy copy!
thats all she knows how to do.
shall i put copyrighted beside all my words den she wont copy?
i hate it!
i dun tink i belong in her life anymore.
not ever.
our friendship will end soon.
no more good sistership.
idk wat to say anymore.
hate hate hate!
&she promised to study together.
waiting for her calls almost everyday.
&wat i get in the end?
nothing!
how i wish we were like last time.
but i guess,
my dream wont come true.
for all the dancings at qifa,
all the trouble we faced,
all the scoldings we had,
all the happy moments together,
the times we sang together,
the times we fell down in the ice skating rink&wet our pants,
the times combing our hair preparing to look nice in our neoprints,
the times we camwhored non stop,
the times we tanned together while enjoying the food,
the times we talk our hearts out,
the times we joked to see each other's smile,
the times she gave in to me without any complaints,
the times we comforted each other when we cry,
the times we studied together,
the times we hugged each other as we bid goodbye,
the times we quarrelled&yelled,
the time when we were at the chalet enjoying,
the times we compete by eating chilli,
the time she fainted&called my name,
the times when we played netball with mates,
the times we walked home together,
everything is gone.
can we still be like last time?
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