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i wish for it all
i wish for perfection
Buy me nothing and i will love you to the bits!:D
I want to tour around the world:]
I want to play with snowwwwww!
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heart.
:D!
Hello. I am a girl..
I wish to remain secret.
For reasons that are hard to explain.
I love changing my blog layout.
Trying to find the perfect one
That will show the lettersbr> To my loved ones.
who will never know of the letters existence.



Wednesday, February 11, 2009!
HandWritten on; 4:32 PM

You met me once. Once only yet, in that brief half an hour you judged me. You don't even know me! How dare you then ask a coworker, (who I happen to go to school with!) if they hate me as well?
Anger does not even express what I feel now. I now hate you. I was willing to give you a chance, because I believe that in one meeting you can't fully know someone. But no, you obviously don't believe the same things as me.
You believe that you are smart, but trust me.
You are not.
Yours Sincerely
someone who doesn't care anymore.

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