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Y .Thursday, August 02, 2007.

sometime i wonder if it even exist.
the freedom to do sth without anibody sayin anyth
of cuz it muz be the right thing

juz becuz of one stupid comment.
my whole life is ruin
it makes me hate sch so much
frens is part of my life

i tok to her
doesn't mean tt i m on her side
come on i dun even noe wad the hell u are tokin abt sometimes
plus she's there
i hate this life

5 more mths.
i wish for peace.



YYY
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