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Thursday, April 1, 2010
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k uh, i dont know eh, i deleted th post just now, due to lagness, fuck -.-
but horh, i know you read their blog and think its sweet.i know you read mine you will laugh, but serious baby.dont laugh.i am sad i dont wish to post.let th picture do th talking.i wanted to tell you, how many fuck you said, how hard you hit my head to th wall, even if its bleeding, nothing could ever be more hurtful then you saying its to me.i still remember uh, you buy those candles, you say sponsor for friend, in th end you buy for me, put it on th sea side, wind too strong, how lit up? damn cute lah, at last you gave up. left it there. sadsad me. hahaha. i still remember, i rolled my eyes on you and walk so faraway from you at th first date, and you wanted to go playground, i say i dont want cause i scared you tiko. that was funny. then i just went home. hahaha, remember we walk from amk hub to junction 8, i damn tired eh, but you know why we walk there? because of sandart (Y) in th end nvr do. buy th fix fix thingy and you say th witch look like me. kuku you. then remember i tickle you till you roll on th floor, then say my butt got sand. i ps, i cover my butt. and th night you took my ezlink, gong me you tell me then i know, -.-
cnnt go your area, you come fetch me, with my eton hairstyle. hahahahah, :) and what makes me smile th most is when i bully you. keep tickle die you at mrt, then bang to people. LOL, and you say something about bra. say till damn china. i also keep pulling and you being suchhhha pervert.you know what you did lah.LOL. and lil guilin, i wanted to say that time we go there late late then got some "company" there and we from very noisy to become veryvery quiet:) then you freak out and leave immediately (L) and youyou told me bout thailand girls! hahahahah, how cute this dumb ass could be.bi, though this are only little things that we had done, i believe it mean more then just little memories. it means love. tiny memories could link up to our relationship and bi, im willing to do anything to make you have a wide grin on your face. though i always hurt you, you always know i love you. i have decided to not dwell on th past and move on. i know i have been very sincere about loving you, and even though we break and patch for quite alot of times but what did you did for th last time we patch? aiyooooo paiseh dieeee can? but baby ah, you can have my word that i will always love you and only you in my smelly heart. i know i know it sound crap, dumbbbb me! i know yours nicer, well my vocab F lahhh. anyway, you are my breathe you are my soul and without you, i will be in cemetry le.
love natashaa.