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♥Saturday, January 24, 2009 } 8:56 AM

IM SO PISSED WITH YOU. YOU CANT IMAGINE. WHO THE FUCK SCREWED YOUR MIND UNTIL ITS PRACTICALLY USELESS.

IF YOU THINK IT'S FAIR.. THEN WHAT HAVE YOU BEEN COMPLAINING TO ME ABOUT FOR THE 18 YEARS OF MY LIFE. NO SERIOUSLY. PUT YOUR FOOT UP YOUR NOSE AND SCRATCH YOUR BRAIN. YOU SERIOUSLY NEED IT.

I'M ON THE VERGE OF WALKING OUT ON YOUR TOMORROW. YES! TRY ME. I WILL OK. I HAVE SO MANY OTHER THINGS TO DO THAN BE YOUR FUCKING MAID AND COOKING YOUR STUPID 3 NIGHT REUNION DINNER.

GO CELEBRATE WITH YOURSELF IN THE MIRROR OK.

Th' Lady

Just me (eLiz)
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