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ROSEMARIE






Monday, August 27, 2007

What the hell is your problem? Your the one hurts you've got to be freakin hell kidding ok if its not for something next week i wouldnt have cared. My frends are right you're not worth a frend & god knos whether you have frends or not bcos i kno your not from kc god shit this banana up thing. Some1 pls take the parang & ya wateva. I'm beginning to think everything you told me was a lie. My frends wanna settle it but no i had to say no. Mayb its true that it doesnt pay to be nice mayb its best to find everything and run. At least i kno ppl will be there for me so just get out of my life fitch cos i aint gonna be nice no more. I aint gonna be treated lyk a fool.

Cos you're just like a pill
instead of making me better
you keep making me ill.