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.Saturday, May 9, 2009 ' 12:06 AM Y

how would you feel if you trusted someone so much, and then you realise, that person was not meant for you;
the feeling is horrible.

Today is World Red Cross Day.
And POP was today.
I have got so much to say but there comes the problem again, how do i say it? Heh
I will blog about it tmr i guess.

I admire myself for being able to control my feelings in public. Heh.

Goodbye.







HELLO

SARANYA
121094.
Cedar Girls'
Cedar Red Cross Youth(:
COALS; Delta'08
3P'09

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