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Tricia Woo
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"farewell x"
Date & Time:   Tuesday, September 17, 2013, 9:54 PM
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great i'm happy this ended nicely. (;
so you actually asked a classmate because you I didn't reply you.
good job la bro you made me cry.
so that friend of yours which is MY classmate came to me.
wow why are you even so bitchy to do that.
I'm just too dumb because I trust that friend.
to tell her everything, because I thought she was just concerned for me.
but NO , thanks to you idiot.
you make use of me, you left me there telling her everything.
you are so useless, really intentional much slut. -.-
like seriously I felt something fishy so I asked her and she avoided my question.
and that made me feel so horrible and all.
you cheated on me, and betrayed me.
not only you, she too.
you asked me not to blame her, I kept it inside within myself.
and no one else.
do you know how tough it is? to bottle things up being not able to trust anybody?
do you know that feeling? DO YOU ?

if you don't want to hurt anyone or whatever, why would you even have the thought of lying?
like seriously.
does lying help solve problems?
no right no ?
I think that only applies to you where you don't even bother about anything.
that's you, not me.
it's not easy for me to tolerate the shits you dare doing to me.
not only me though, there's many out there but nobody dares to tell.
many of us finds it hard to tell you what we actually think but ...
you just stops everything, literally.
I hate you, for making me in this state.
for making me who I am trying to be.
practically, everything you have caused me to do.
till this friday, it's the due date because of gymnastics ok.

goodbye xx