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Sunday, February 26, 2006


Mentally unstable.

That's the best phrase to describe me.):

Been through lots of things.
And the worst thing is having someone
to tell me that i cant play Netball for a long period,
due to my back.
but I bloody hell cant be bothered.
And that bloody asshold say must let my back rest and all that shit,
if not it will become worst.
BULLSHIT lah.
I know my condition better than you.
Anyone's who taking away Netball from me,
should be sent to hell.
That's the only thing that keeps me living.):
Like what the hell!!!!!!!!
I hate my fucking back and knees.)))):

Love aint like that.):

Everything's being taken away from me at the same time):

Memories that are meant to be forgotten,
are still lying deep down in my heart.
It doesn't wanna go away.):

Heed the advices.):
Though it's hard...

SAD.):

A bloody fake smile on my face.):


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