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Thursday, December 22, 2005 Thursday, December 22, 2005

our blog is dying!
jacqueline wong!
you never seem to update!

oh yeah changed the music!
sorry dear.
got bored of it.
will change the skin. soon!

i dont believe in true love.
because if there was such a thing.
why are people divorced,
spare me the crap.

i am who i am.
you are who you are.
is there really a need to compare?
did any of us really get something you didn't?

i hate you. why did you have to be different?