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Get a Grip.
Saturday, October 17, 2009 // 5:41 AM

Look, i've had enough.
I've had enough of you.
yes, you.
You are just a coward.
if u dunno wad is the meaning of coward, go check the dictionary.
u just run away from problems.
are u gonna keep runnning away from me?
come on, get a grip.
you. are . a guy.
at least i thought u were.
how long are u planning to do this?
i thought i was ur friend.
ok, its not like i;m mad at you or anything, i was the one who stepped on ur leg in the first place.
i dun blame u for shouting at me.
come on, i know ur personality ok?
although i was quite frightened at that time...
but things are cool now, k?
everytime u see me u wont face me.
u rarely come to our pondok now.
hello, am i ur fren or not?
if u see this, i dun need to to apologize or whatever, i juz want u to start talking to me again.
we're friends, right?
somehow, if u really hate me that much, FINE.
IGNORE ME AND I WILL IGNORE YOU.
i'm not going to cry and beg u to be my friend.
but i really dun like it like this.
i feel like i'm losing a friend in a riddiculus way.
face me, ok?
the choice is yours.




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