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Friday, February 24, 2006:

what's the point? what's the point? WHAT's THE POINT?
what the damn prob wif you? what's the point of telling me? proving that you are good?superior? do you think i care? fine la, tell me, tell me everything. make me feel like an idiot, make me feel dumb. go away man. everything is wrong in the first place. i created a mess. so great, so wonderful. now, i don't know how to clear it. don't you think i am so damn good?

oh btw, i am such a great rotton apple. great, i am turning into some crazy girl.argh. how do i explain to you? how?!!!! you tell me what i shld do , what can i do? you nvr got my point anyway. of cuz, makes sense wad. you don't bother anyway. wonderful! you are more interested in other things which i find meaningless.

don't know. don't know. don't know. don't know. don't know. don't know. don't know. don't know. don't know. don't know. don't know. don't know. don't know.
CAN't DO ANYTHING RIGHT
I FEEL DAMN FRUSTRATED AND ANGRY WITH MYSELF.

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