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JE ME SUIS
Name: Justin Soon
Age: 18
DOB: 300388
Schools: NJC, TCHS, PCPS
Location: Singapore



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Monday, September 12, 2005

i almost couldn't take it anymore. it sucks. life just sucks.


seriously, i do not treat u as some sms rubbish bin. it hurts when u say tt in public. u told me many many times not to say certain stuffs in public, now u've just made me feel like the biggest loser.


i was sad. sad that there's no one to seek solace when i need support. i could only sit like a fucking loser at the corner facing the friggin maths paper. it sucks.


i'll die early for sure if i continue feeling like this everyday.


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