Hold on to the truth in your heart.

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.Tuesday, May 20, 2008 ' 8:58 PM Y

i was about to type a happy post, or at least better than the previous days.
but someone told me smth.

it's quite sad.
we trust someone and tell that person about how we feel
but what does that person do?
spreads the info around?!
letters are meant to be confidential.
it's like..betraying lah!
then what's the point in writing the letter?
okay nvm, it's overrr.
i better stop.

i feel better after telling you half of the story. HAHA STORY!
but i bet you were half asleep, as usual!
anw, THANK YOUU:D

on a happier note..i recieved something from someone to day and it made my day(:
YAY , thank you!

ireallymissyou

HELLO

SARANYA
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