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Friday, September 08, 2006
sth happened today tat reconfirmed my utter dislike for people who behaves as though u guys are reali close frens. so f*cking irritating.

first, u kept jacking me.

second, u asked too many questions, which are no business of yours, at all.

third, u're damm KPO!

fourth, u're super talkative!!!

i believed my face said it all, but u just kept going on and on.

pls dun behave as if we're close frens. we r not.

i hope i nvr take the train with u alone ever again.
glanced at the mirror at 8:07 PM