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Sunday, July 5, 2009 at 4:13 AM
You know, I wonder how many people know the inside story to this? The reason I chose to not tell the inside story was because I was trying to not hurt her, plus I respect her decision of not telling others. I only came by it, I don't know wether it was meant for me to know. But anyway. I rather get hurt then her. Though it might be time for the rest to know, I don't know... I don't know anything, I don't. And please. If you don't mean it. Don't ask about my life anymore. Or my family. Becasue I'm not going to answer these questions anymore. I've started to lose hope in the word family. I really am...

It's gonna be fine Kimmie. Don't worry. We'll be there for you, you know that. Like the story in the bible. King Simon was it? And the baby and 2 mothers, the one who gave up. Yeah. It's so like you, unselfish. It's gonna be alright, it will. Thanks for being there for me when I needed you too...

Bobbi Love, welcome back. It's great to have you back, and I'm sorry that I can't come on often so I'm writing letters to you. And well. I'll talk to you soon, by writing letters. Thank you for all the support you have given me. All the assurance before, Thank you. And welcome back Mitsukake Sempai too.

Violet, it's not true. He's right. So it's fine. But thanks for trying to knock your senses in to me, and for the very long message to try to let me see your point of view... And for spending lots of times with me even though when I'm so upset. You sat there and talk to me, when I'm about to cry you just tell me that everything is gonna be fine.

Danna, thank you for also trying to knock some sense into me and for your kind words. Sorry if I have been much of a trouble lately, for having you to worry about me, sighing through the words you kept repeating to me, having lesser pressure from you made me have lots of time to think, sort things out. But I think I'm ready for the usual strictness from you once again. For you to scream at me for a small grammar mistake, Thank you for being there and being my only support pillar just recently only one setback caused me crashing having to lean on you more. I'm sorry. Thanks for being a great guardian.

Tiffany, it's been a long time since I last talked to you. I'm sorry for not coming on as often. I miss you, looking back at all the times we used to share, I miss you. Come back, your friends are all here. We are all here. Be safe. I have not been much of a best friend now have I? Sorry. Please take care of Joyce too... She's as important as you to us and to a special someone.

Ryan, Thank you being a best friend. Checking up on me these past few days. Telling me stuff. Thank you for taking up your time. Having to know things and being there, cursing and swearing through some of your messages about stuff. Assuring me that it's gonna be fine and that I should clear up with him soon. Thank you for your kind words too. Thank you for being a great friend.

Deborah, thank you for also trying to knock senses in to me. For you to call me up and explain again and again about stuff. Checking up on me and also messaging me when you are bored. Thank you for being a great friend and also being very mature among us. And for making fun of me when ever I see you with "Do I know you?" or "Who are you?" Haha. 

I thought you would understand what I was trying to do. I thought you knew. I don't know if you know the inside story or not. I'm not taking chances, but if you think I've changed... What else can I say. Because I can't and I don't know how to phrase it at all. I'm sorry if I was hiding things from you. I know, I promised to tell you stuff when you come back. But I'm sorry, I did'nt want to pressurize you, because you needed time for your problems too. I don't want to take up your time, you needed some time alone too. I'm sorry I could not be of help much. Sorry for being stupid and ignorant. Sorry if I gave you an impression I've changed. I needed some time myself to adjust to how to phrase my feelings. I'll tell you soon... Sorry big brother. If you think I've change. Then I try to change back to the little sister that you love, the little sister I've always been and will be.


 


To You I'd Be Always Faithful.♥ 4:13 AM.


Sunday, July 5, 2009 at 4:13 AM
You know, I wonder how many people know the inside story to this? The reason I chose to not tell the inside story was because I was trying to not hurt her, plus I respect her decision of not telling others. I only came by it, I don't know wether it was meant for me to know. But anyway. I rather get hurt then her. Though it might be time for the rest to know, I don't know... I don't know anything, I don't. And please. If you don't mean it. Don't ask about my life anymore. Or my family. Becasue I'm not going to answer these questions anymore. I've started to lose hope in the word family. I really am...

It's gonna be fine Kimmie. Don't worry. We'll be there for you, you know that. Like the story in the bible. King Simon was it? And the baby and 2 mothers, the one who gave up. Yeah. It's so like you, unselfish. It's gonna be alright, it will. Thanks for being there for me when I needed you too...

Bobbi Love, welcome back. It's great to have you back, and I'm sorry that I can't come on often so I'm writing letters to you. And well. I'll talk to you soon, by writing letters. Thank you for all the support you have given me. All the assurance before, Thank you. And welcome back Mitsukake Sempai too.

Violet, it's not true. He's right. So it's fine. But thanks for trying to knock your senses in to me, and for the very long message to try to let me see your point of view... And for spending lots of times with me even though when I'm so upset. You sat there and talk to me, when I'm about to cry you just tell me that everything is gonna be fine.

Danna, thank you for also trying to knock some sense into me and for your kind words. Sorry if I have been much of a trouble lately, for having you to worry about me, sighing through the words you kept repeating to me, having lesser pressure from you made me have lots of time to think, sort things out. But I think I'm ready for the usual strictness from you once again. For you to scream at me for a small grammar mistake, Thank you for being there and being my only support pillar just recently only one setback caused me crashing having to lean on you more. I'm sorry. Thanks for being a great guardian.

Tiffany, it's been a long time since I last talked to you. I'm sorry for not coming on as often. I miss you, looking back at all the times we used to share, I miss you. Come back, your friends are all here. We are all here. Be safe. I have not been much of a best friend now have I? Sorry. Please take care of Joyce too... She's as important as you to us and to a special someone.

Ryan, Thank you being a best friend. Checking up on me these past few days. Telling me stuff. Thank you for taking up your time. Having to know things and being there, cursing and swearing through some of your messages about stuff. Assuring me that it's gonna be fine and that I should clear up with him soon. Thank you for your kind words too. Thank you for being a great friend.

Deborah, thank you for also trying to knock senses in to me. For you to call me up and explain again and again about stuff. Checking up on me and also messaging me when you are bored. Thank you for being a great friend and also being very mature among us. And for making fun of me when ever I see you with "Do I know you?" or "Who are you?" Haha. 

I thought you would understand what I was trying to do. I thought you knew. I don't know if you know the inside story or not. I'm not taking chances, but if you think I've changed... What else can I say. Because I can't and I don't know how to phrase it at all. I'm sorry if I was hiding things from you. I know, I promised to tell you stuff when you come back. But I'm sorry, I did'nt want to pressurize you, because you needed time for your problems too. I don't want to take up your time, you needed some time alone too. I'm sorry I could not be of help much. Sorry for being stupid and ignorant. Sorry if I gave you an impression I've changed. I needed some time myself to adjust to how to phrase my feelings. I'll tell you soon... Sorry big brother. If you think I've change. Then I try to change back to the little sister that you love, the little sister I've always been and will be.


 


I Don't Want Just Anyone's Hug.♥ 4:13 AM.


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