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You love it when I'm freakin' out
Do i really tried?
Date: Saturday, July 31, 2004 || Time: 9:05 AM
haiz... do u noe wat... yesterday i was online the whole day... i did not even touch my books... i failed to do so... i failed to study... i wonder why other pple can sit down there for 2hrs to study... i jus can do it... wat happened to me? i felt like crying.. why? why? why?

Maybe it is bcos i have some stress? i dun noe.. Yesterday.. according to my friends.. the speech day was quite successful..
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