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Friday, July 11, 2008
Kor's being very nice these days. I feel very odd that he's behaving this way.
He'd matured into a fine young man now. i can see that.
Stop treating me so nicely, it makes me feel bad that i rant at you when i'm angry, i shout at you when i'm pissed and i suan you when i have nothing better to do.
Thanks kor, thanks for being my brother. thanks for giving in to me. thanks for being in my life.
Journey through this phase of my life @ |{2:21 AM|
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