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Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Is it my fault baby?


I just hung up on Nasrul. Its been long since we've talked and I feel much better after I rung him up. I told him some secrets that was left untold and we both found out that we were the most idiotic people to be friends with that particular person. I totally agree with whatever Nasrul has to say. I hope he does his best in the future, I will always be there. I miss you Nasrul, I hope you are doing all fine.

( Ninabeyh, Nelly GaGa and me! )


School tomorrow. Can't wait! can't wait to meet Thomas and Nara and irritate them to death again.
MUA HAHAHA.


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