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Sunday, November 27, 2005

fuckin blog...

i blog nice nice
dn my template runs
and yu tynk i cn do sumtyn nw wif only an eye..
im typin blindly
realli blindlyu niwaes...
i dun feel good..
i feel liek im goin tru diss alon.e..
im pissed wif my bf
i todl hime vrytyn
he apologize
btu he always do dis again and again
he always dun seem to care
he still took me fer granted at d most importatnttimes i need him
evn tho he apologized.,..
i dun feel good..
i still do feel alone..
i feel im breakin myself up..
i dun feel to recver...
im jus cryn in pain
im jus pissed at myself..
im realllly realllly angry
i jhhate dis..
i dun wanna feel liek dis...
i dun feel liek recveryng....
coz im worried......
n im shrinkin
and lookin in dmirror in dstate im in..
no doubt if anyone evn my bf culd jus leave me
id unoe
tynsg ma ehappen...
im afraid
im scared
alone...
dats alll


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