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Monday, September 11, 2006 @ 7:28 PM

easy peasy nice and breezy
so today was the english paper... quite easy i guess.. finished it in an hour.. then went to macdonalds for lunch with stephen and andrew.. uh huh.

would you like a side of betrayal with that?
so me andrew and stephen had like an hour+ bus ride from school.. and we had this really lengthy chat like we always do.. but like todays was different cause like i found out something. i was BETRAYED!! well.. kinda i guess.. cause like they did sth i specifically asked them NOT TO!! STEPHEN=JUDAS!! bastard.. haha.. and im still waiting...

i dont know what you want
She takes away my fears,
she wipes away my tears.
She makes me happy when i'm sad,
she makes the world seem not that bad.
She helps me think, she make me try,
She'll never sink, i try not to cry
One of the nicest i've ever met,
she makes my life better, simple as that.

i wrote that for you that time you know.. and i really meant what i wrote.. and its like, to me, blogging about someone doesnt mean anything at all.. but like.. to u i guess its different.. maybe i have changed? maybe u? but like i dont know whats going on.. cause with you its always the same problem with me.. and like... its frustrating cause sometimes i just wanna talk to u and shit but u always seem to have sth going on or someone over.. so like yeah.. and like ur my good friend and i just wonder why we cant be good friends without all this shit.. like u getting pissed cause i hang out with them more thant u. i really dont want a reapeat of last time and like.. i donno.. sighhh.. i mean.. look at things from my point of view.. its not easy k.. u said blogging means sth/.. so does this prove that u mean sth to me?

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