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.Saturday, April 3, 2010 ' 12:37 AM Y

Ask yourself. Have you EVER been there for me when i needed someone?
Even if you did know that i wasnt feeling good, all you could say was, 'i'm sad too'.
Well done girl, seriously.
But no, i never think about that whenever i know you need help.
I'll always try my best to come with solutions for you regardless of how silly your problems were.
You agree with me, and you know that.
So why.

hey youuuu please dont ask me what this is about! but i assure you ( HAHA i got reminded of smth ), it isnt about you(:
and yknow what, i miss us.









HELLO

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

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