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Replying some tags first. weien, it's supposed to be weird~alison, I forgot all about the photos la. Li Shan, you think I'm like you so free, go and make blogskins ah.flabby, you know what is call lazy?!jiale, yeah, i agree. She finally know her face is damn qian zuo.
She just scolded and you scolded me too. Everyone just loves to scold me. I'm such a useless person. ): Fuck, I really hate myself. God, why must you do this to me? ): You said that I didn't treasure you, if I didn't I wouldn't quarrel with my mum over you, just to talk to you on the phone. I got her so pissed off that she almost slapped me. ): If I didn't care about you, why would I be sitting here, crying. ): I know it's all my fault. ): I'm sorry. ): I feel like dying. ): I really cant take all these anymore. ): Lord, You gave me those negative results, from the doctor. ): And now, you made my mum and her so angry over me. ): What do You want me to do? Why must You torture me in this way? ): I really hate it. ): I cant seem to meet everyone's expectations of me. ): I'm a failure in every aspects. ): Damned~ I hate it.
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