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don't ever forget.
i'm your soul.

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★DAAAAARRRRREEEEEN★
Kick you.(hard in the ass).

hearts talking.






alternative exits.

ainairaalichelamandacynthiaelainemei zimiaolinqqwei haowhitneyyantianzhaotongzarnibaohui.

my days, not yours.


thank you.


Thursday, November 19, 2009

today was the last day of my life in yuhua...
i have only one thing to say
i love all of u
whether you hate me or love me
i just wan to let you all know that
dARREN heart you
just now ain and shafiqah cried like nobody's bussiness...
my heart sank right down to the core.
that moment i really REALLY feel like crying but
i hold back my tears
if i cried just now
they would feel more sad
i know aira will agree with me on tis point...
aira night call later!
back to the crying part
i really will miss all my friends
and all the teachers who have been so kind to me
i love you
byebye yuhua.
u know u love me
dARREN


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