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Saturday, May 16, 2009
~ 9:55 AM ~
You think that I enjoyed every minute of it?
You think that I didn't know how you felt?
You think that i'm being self-centred?
Well guess what,
you got what you want,
and I didn't...
You showed me your true colours
and shouted at me,
when I didn't even know what was going on.
i just gotta say,
thanks a lot...
you are such a "GREAT" friend...
