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Ain's shutterfly
Ain
Afiq
Asreen
Azimah
Maria
Yanie
Danial
Huda
Ili
Suliani
Yasmin The Storyteller

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My Walk

a Saturday, July 08, 2006 b

till e day...

i guess it is. it hurts bad noein u cnt make ur loved one happy.how stupid i may have been. no amount of apologies will ever take away e guilty conscience.i loved,love n will always love. you.

she's not a bitch. u're e pussy who reads our writings wit no balls to use ur own name. call me anytin u want. she's no bitch.

post at 2:52 am

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