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Friday, August 11, 2006 1:48 PM


Alright then...

Alright then, as you said yesterday. i wont find excuses for you anymore, you asked for it. Dun blame me if i point out your mistakes. I am sick of your constant running. i know you too well, thats why i moved away from you, i know you need time away from me and i too need time away from you. But you said in your blog that i was avoiding you ?? and when i do go back you distant yourself from me. so ?? what should i do ?? i know you too well gal.

And i feel that i have to clear this up once and for all. WE CANT BE TOGETHER !! so people out there. read ok ?? i know you people are reading. i am jsut trying to stop agruing with her. i am the kinda guy who would SOLVE my problems. cos i know that they would come back and haunt me if i dun. like what is happening here.

And yes there is a side of me that you people have seen. but even a coin has 2 sides.. you people most prob will never see my other, maybe on the day a "someone" explodes then maybe you guys may see..its not her, she is not woth my other side. mum knows bits of it but hardly anything. //Its back to old times then.. this is going to be fun//lets go play..

And daps, if you have anything to say. jsut talk to me. i rather hear your screaming.. anyone else,wait in line. i would see if your comments are worth it.. i learnt from her.



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