im not afraid, im not afraid of you! who do you think you are?!? youre just a ragged up toy doll, whom boys have played around with. i pity her for some reason, i dunno why? is it cuz she’s public enemy #1 in our class, yeah..including that na, but why am i feeling this somewhat pity over a girl who didnt pity me in the first place? after what she fuckn did to me?!? can someone pls tello me what can i do? would i give her ass the ass whoop’n it deserves? or stay silent until she comes forth, or just sit and waut and let God prepare her just desserts? SMS! SAVE MY SOUL! hahahaha…:))
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