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I was reading my 2001 to 2005 diary and omg. I realised i was so childish last time. Actually, everyone is nice. It's just how you want to look at them. But sometimes, you cannot blame yourself if that person is really a bitch or bastard. Okay i think i should stop before i start my debate again. Anyway, writing diaries is something we should practice because now when i re-read them, i cannot help but laugh at my own retartedness. (: However, when i read the 2002 one, i felt like crying. Okay maybe diaries aren't that good after all. It makes you remember things you wanna forget.
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♥ With love, Amanda