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A Note

I love flowers. I love spontaneity, and pleasant surprises. I'm dainty and ambitious; really. I nurse others. There's more than meets the eye when it comes to me.

 Yours Truly

N A D I A H
200788
ngee ann poly
school of health sciences
Children's Emergency, KKWCH

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Monday, December 26, 2005 9:18 pm
A Nobody.



She's hurt. Nobody actually like her that much. She can't make anyone to be close enough to make a real friend. Doesn't anyone pity her? No wait. She doesn't want pity. She just want a real friend who'll go through everything with her. Someone who doesn't hate her.

She's f*cking hurt.

I don't know what to do. I wish I could stop her paranoia of everything.