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Saturday, June 19, 2010


I didn know we did not have a basic, foundation or rather a mutual trust between us.
Yes, i know j-e-a-l-o-u-s-y.
I know how it taste.
But i trust you and i didnt give much thought to it.
If i didn trust u in th 1st place, no matter how u explain about u and fiona, i would still brk up w u alr.
well, whatever i say is nthh now.

The sweetest love has the bittest end.
8:45 PM