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Me.

Oh hello.
My name is miss ong!.
-dance instructor.
-loves dancing/marital arts.
Tuesday, June 17, 2008

back frm camp
and yeah it's fun bt somehow things screw up.
cried on e last day.
had a few hrs of rest onli.
hais i'm reali reali scare.
m i a sub?
do u reali luv mi?
hv u reali 4gotten her?
i'm disappointed with u
u're e 1st bf i make cookies for bt u in return did nt give mi thing.
actually i hv expected it.
i'm confuse and lost.
tears rolling down.
1st tym i cried for u.
y iszit so.
pls end tis sorrow life i hate tis feeling!!!
fallin apart!!
hurt!!