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♥ Sunday, August 3, 2008

2day,i'm goin 2 say abt my past of me...(i told pearlyn abt tis oso but juz say,did nt tel the story..)
tis story is real..
n if u read it, u canot tel anyone of it!
even ur parents..
in tat day,i was onli P1 child...
a smal smal little...
i n veri quiet in my skool(certainli nt in house!)
my teacher let mii sat wif a gal...
after i sat wif tat girl(i dun 1 2 tel her name),
my life bcum veri veri dark...
tat gal she abt everyday stole my eraser...
u wil think tat tat is alrite...
but i dun dare 2 tel my mummy...
until one day...
after my mummy told my teacher, my teacher decded 2 giv tat gal a chance...
but after tat day,my life even worse...
she did nt stole my eraser now...
but,she treat like her maid...
tis kind of insult i can't take it...
after tat yr,i change into a routh gal...
i bcum a 'talkative gal'
n i like 2 make funs of my frens..
but tat kind of bulli..
is stil stay in my heart.
i dun no y...
i can't gt rid tat 'monster' inm my heart!
n a thing happen in my P2 n 3 ..
my fren dun fren mii
i bcum loneli..
i dun wish tat 2 happen again!
my fren...frens 4eva!
n in tis 6yrs,
onli last yr is my best yr of frenship...

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