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date: Friday, 12 December 2008
time:20:37
You are so going to regret this.
Yup.Im starting to get vengeful.
Ish.I have to invent an evil laugh.
I AM IGNORING YOU BACK.

Ignoring me is no fun at all.
I don't care if you think i'm simply throwing tantrums.
LOOK HERE: I DON'T CARE.
You don't too.So we're ties.

I throw tantrums.You don't like it, then don't make me to.
You made me cry.Your promises didn't work after all.
I do think that im your robot.Do this do that.I don't even get a THANK YOU for it.
You don't know me enough.Maybe you do.
I'd be happy to chat with you but you were always giving me "ooo", "en".It sulks me.okay.
So don't blame why im always nt in the mood to chat with you.You clear?
I may not know evrything about you, at least i tried.
I get frustrated when it was your fault...and then it became mine.

if your thinking, WHAT, WHY,WHERE GOT?
I don't know how to answer you, but this is my blog.
You don't have read this also.
So anyway, if you don't want to care about me anymore...go on.
You don't care anyway.

By the way...fyi ..your not going to get me back my ignoring me. HAH!
You've changed a lot.Your tired.So am i.
Since you've changed, I'll change too. Top that.
This Vanessa weren't good enough for you.

You are so going to regret this.
Im gonna let your pretty face see what im worth.

Blasting off my ears again.
I live in my own world.

In love, it's not always about what you get, but about what you give.



I crash.
I burn.
I cry.



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