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Monday, November 14, 2005

My heart burn so hot when I heard the news from my uncle. I should be the one getting married first before you. I should be the one giving birth instead of your wife. Due to inevitable turn of events, everything I planned had to be put on hold dammit!

Ida called me last night. She had just returned...the prodigal bitch (hahahaha no offence ok girl). She's waiting for Casper and Robbie Williams to come too. Not for orgies. Those are her cats' names. Cool ain't it?

Our mutual friend was caught in her own web of deceit. I thought when I heard from Ida that she was in Germany, she had finally cleaned up her act and pursue her dreams. I thought wrong. Another friend revealed that she's actually right here at home, working at Motorola as a packer. There goes her too-good-to-be-true fairy tale. I never really believe her anyway because lying comes naturally to her, like breathing in air. I don't believe Ida would lie to me even though we just kissed and made up. So I assume she was duped into believing.

Girlfriend, you never change, do you? I think you crave attention more than me and I'm an attention seeker myself but I don't create stories to be cool. Sooner or later you gonna get trapped in your deception...always will. So what's the point of lying? Lying to make yourself seem better than you really are is a waste of time. It'll only make you be a topic of derision and ridicule.

i'm watching you...
Monday, November 14, 2005

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