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You love it when I'm freakin' out
haiz...
Date: Wednesday, November 09, 2005 || Time: 11:47 PM
Haiz... i felt realli hurt now... y? y cant pple jus b more understanding? y some pple jus dun reflect on wat they did? btw... im not referring to anyone of u out there... it's jus tat im pissed off... haiz...

And wat is love? Y do pple quarrel so much abt love? haiz... N in the end, if parted, it onli causes hurt in both parties...

There's jus so many questions out there in tis world tat comes without any answers...
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