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Wednesday, June 15, 2005


its pass midnite now. n im playing literati with shanel. im so gonna slap tt freaking game.

im having this feeling suddenly. its making me think.
i dun wan to. i wanna see *. badly. i really do. i feel down.
if only things weren't the way it is rite now. if only i hadn't like *.
i can only hope tt it would not get any deeper as it is oready. cos i noe i wun be able to forget. i guess i need someone to help me with it.
u might think tt its very wrong. i noe it is. but i cant help it if i do.
all i want is to be able to see n hear.
i feel like crying.

it isnt tt easy.


took a picture / 1:32 AM



i am

vanessa*
19nov88
my height tells u enough about me


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