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Saturday, March 22, 2008 3:02 AM

For the fucking record,
1. I hate you.
2. You were mistake.
3. I didn't leave you for someone else because you drove me away on your own, fucker.

Now eat that and let's see you trying to act like the world worships you again. You shouldn't even be proud of anything. And the fact that your ridiculous pride is still there is just an amazing miracle.

You think this is mean? Trust me i've tried to be nice.

I hate you, goodnight.


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