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janice chian
the glamorously unglamorous girl you see standing there playing with her fingernails and guilty of trying not to shake her feet.

just another girl next door who might bite when needed to.
also that girl you might to death, or hate to the core.

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    13.2.09
    title: despicable. harsh much?
    time: 12:41 AM
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    sometimes its really retarded when one of your best friends (or maybe at least you thought you both were) lets you down in the same way over and over again.
    always choosing to believe only one side of the story and not listening to yours.
    and you were the one who was supposed to be his/her friend.
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    let me get this straight.
    you, of all people should be one person who knew me.
    but you are also the one person who jumps into conclusion on things i do.
    i had no problems with you taking sides.
    but thats if you even heard my side at all.
    which in case you haven't realised, you didn't. no wait, you never did really.
    and i thought you would for once after apologising bout doing that the last time.
    proved yourself to be just like anyone out there who judged me without knowing me or hearing my side of the story ever.
    i'm not angry, i'm not mad.
    you just disappointed me real bad.
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    and with that, it made me realise...
    maybe years of friendship and the bond anyone's ever had...
    can never be salvaged when certain stuff has been spoken,
    by someone you loved and cared for.
    and spoken,
    without looking at the truth.
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