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02 December, 2009
"I can't go any further than this."

You probably read my blog, that's why you hate me so much. LMAO. Hate me so much, you have so much extra time to stalk & make a pathetic group expressing your hate eh? Thanks, I don't take your hate as such an excuse, but I do take the excuse of jealousy & enviness as to why you did made it. Thanks, I never really know how much you 'hated' Shirley & I. That's right, I am actually really thankful to have you around. You SHOWED me what a fake and unfaithful friend was. The only thing I have to apologize for is not for believing in the people who've told me about you're fakeness and for those who still have to put up with your bullshiet. You were right, "finding true friends with real hearts isnt that easy." You're the best. You showed you're true colours. Only a real fake would do that. No, I don't hate you. I just don't like you. It's totally different. I left my side of the shiet behind already, have you? Seems not. If you really hated me so much, say it to my face. I can take it, I'm not that gulable little bitch you thought you could trick & had taken advantage of. Get at me, I won't hold back. For reals. No, that's not a threat. It's the truth. Like you said "Truth hurts" don't it bitch? Just grow the fuck up. Karma's a bitch. Hope yeeh readay for it. :)