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Thursday, November 16, 2006 12:42 AM


found this stashed away in some folder in my comp
the words are ironic.
i believe in cross country.
wow.
argh
everythg's getting on my nerves
i cant stand it
im gnna pop
no one is listening to me.
if you're not gnna care
im not gnna care either
what for get myself so irritated and stressed over small, silly matters.
and adding on to that,
my silly phone just cant seem to receive msges
will someone teach me how to calm down?
oh wait.
did i just hear a no?
great.
i knew it.
sulk.

RED is cool.


I love you for who you are.
amelia
ameliakoh91@gmail.com

Those words are still ringing in my head



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