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Wednesday, August 02, 2006

At times its amazing how a situation can make a person hate a number of people at one go.
I am seen as a mad, cheerful and noisy gal but once my stress or anger level is up, it will be horrible because i will start showing attitude and people may hate me for that. But it rarely happens and when it happens, its burning inside me.... Argh... But i'll try to 4get the incident... I may also be at fault so i won't blame people but the attitude they gave me is just killing me...

I don't know why i'm still entertaining him though i can feel that he is not sincere in our friendship. I don't know what he really wants from me. At times he do make me laugh but most of the times i'm like the one trying to liven up the conversation, talking craps and all. First of all i don't fancy his lifestyle but i can't stop being friend with a person just because their lifestyle is unhealthy or doesn't suit my style of living...
Citygal outz..

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