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SILVER
the last romance


3rd nov 1992
plmgss
3b2 07
4b2 08
Tracker
Bf0901
Slacker


Music
the songs you used to play

music code here.

tagboard
the words we all said



Linkages
the exits to escape

peiling
yeeshan
eugenice
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mabel
evon
clique

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the historys to forget

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Credits
the sources of love

Designer : DEAD-dolliie

Saturday, November 17, 2007
the stories that happened yesterday

Sorry ppl, i have actually said that it should be a happy post, but i am super sad and pissed off now. Fine maybe i had been to far, but did u ever reflect on yourself too. Fine, i did break my promise but it doesn't really affect u that much right?

Jus because of this incident, you are trying to break our 2 years friendship. It has actually nothing to do with u, so why must u even poke your nose into it and make urself sad and angry. Even, if u are unhapy about it, jus say it straight into my face. U dun really have to do so much small tricks or even showing attitude.

Anyway, the pairing up of team is choosen by other ppl not me. U should at least feel honoured to be choosen then having me to be despise by my bro and even said as a burden. Fine, even it is for you, no matter who have u choosen, u will comfirm de zui another person.

Nevertheless, although u have ask the others to play vs, but can u even see that they are jus ignoring us. We even had to ask a few times, jus to get them lend their basketball to us. We are like simply invisible there.

Fine, i shall talk anymore, if not all the vulgar will be coming out. I jus think that it is not even worth it for us to fight for such trival matter. But i am sure of something, is that our friendship can never be the same anymore.



12:04 AM