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Y .Saturday, March 27, 2010.

I waited the whole day for a special call and sms. But my phone just like kept silent throughout the whole day. I hate my stupid thinking, i hate the present. I hate to think that we really not suitable, but i think we really are. I alway took the first step out and look for you everytime we quarrel, but today, i never took the first step hoping that you will. You're an utter disappointment. I feeling so fucked up right now. I said i was sorry but it was useless. I think no matter what i do, is just useless. This will still continue no matter what. If i dont take the first step, its a full stop to this story.



Love Adrian.T
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