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from bunns i noe they are back. but it's ok, it will b ok this time round.cherry says she'll update more often but there aren't any new stuff since she last posted. she's the only who makes me agree at her words these days.then there's this particular comment or mayb i shld say commentS tt i wld like to delete too. the fact tt i can't is irritating me quite a fair bit.somehow irritance has been attracted to me quite frequently these days. even nt being able to change phone before nov 23 is getting on my nerves. i shall just continue to psycho myself tt it'll b cheaper then, just like wat the fool is doing.there's sth else but i seem to have forgotten...
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