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<![CDATA[ i got a gud friend in my work place though<br>i got a bad new friend there too.<br><br>that's him<br><br><br>my ex.<br><br><br><br>when i met him for the first time, my heart dropped<br>i don't really remember why but he looked attractive.<br><br>it didn't take long time to get close to him<br><br>like the other guys, i slept wiz him <br>first time, second time, third time.....<br><br>n one day i asked him " where we r standin? u know i like u"<br>but his answer was "no"<br>"i'm sorry but , honestly i don't like u in that way. so...plz...forget me" <br><br><br>i shouldn't hav told him<br>i should hav gives it up<br><br><br>i said "......it's ok if i can b wiz u, i don't mind zat i'm nothing for ya"<br><br><br>i got cursed since this day<br>
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<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 15:14:04 +0900</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[ after i had quitted the job, i still had a hope<br>i found a new job by myself n started working again<br><br>even i hated a desk job, i had bn believing zat was the only thing i could do.<br><br>workin' in a real world hadn't bn ez for me <br><br>i had concerned a lot.<br>i'd wanted to mingle to other teenagers.<br>had bn unwanted to get scoled @ of making mistakes....cuz i hav working' for u even i don't<br>fuckin' wanna do(←this is what i had bn thinking' @ the time)<br><br>n unfortunately, i broke up  wiz bf @ the time<br>he was goin' to a technical college.<br><br>member of a society n a student<br> that's never b able to work.....<br><br>he wasn't my first love or smt<br>but he was the first proper bf for me( i think)<br><br>it was fun to b wiz him<br><br>i didn't wanted to give our relation up bcuz of it.<br>but in the end, he dumped me<br><br><br><br>the job i unwanted to do<br>the relationship zat i didn't wanna let go<br><br>i started hating myself. hate hate hate hate....<br>every morning i had cried n wished to die.<br>untakeable pain was always in my heart.<br><br>i had called to my best friend, Miho every day<br>she always tried her best to cheer me up n b my side.<br><br>i can't forget zat she cried for me when i told her zat i wanna die.<br>zat has made me feel sat i gotta stay alive .<br> cuz even just her, i hav smo who cries for me<br><br>but still that couldn't cured all my pains.<br>wanted to break myself <br>who doin' what i don't wanna do<br>who got hated by bf n let him go<br>who can't satisfied even Miho's doin' her best to cheer me up<br><br><br>then got broken smt inside of me<br><br><br> i was working as a part time, too<br>in a Mcdo#ald's<br>i had bn workin' there whole 3years when i had bn in a school<br>after i quitted the first job, i had bn back to there.<br><br>luckily, there i got a good friend.<br>i started hangin' out wiz Misa...lot of times<br>she'd always accepted my suggestions.<br><br><br>i had bn actin' like a gud. but i had always hated it n wanted to break that image of me.<br>i had bn wanted to b a bad girl, rock girl n emo.<br><br><br>zat's why i'v got a first tattoo.<br>i asked Misa to get one together<br>n she said "let's do"<br>
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<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 14:35:48 +0900</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[ i tell u how n when it started<br><br>all started after i graduated from high school<br>bcuz of i went to a commercial high school, my english exam's result was always top or 2.<br>every english teachers had given me a compliment n suggested me to go to a college. <br><br>off course  i wanted to go to a college to challenge my ability.<br> n also didn't wanna start working<br>like other teenagers, i  wanted enjoy youth.<br><br>but the real world was not that easy on me<br><br>my mother hadn't allowed me to go to a college bcuz what i had bn telling her <br>didn't make sense.<br>(after years, she has admitted zat she had thought za reason was not gud enough n<br>also couldn't afford it.)<br><br>anyhoo i started workin' <br>so i got a job n started working'<br><br>but the job was terrible <br>lies, lies, lies, lies....everything what they had told me in an job interview<br><br>i clearly can say zat K#DAN KAIK#N sucks.<br>they r craz for me.<br><br>i still wanna tell them zat there's much more job which is fuckin' better than u guys r doin'<br><br><br>i quit<br><br><br>my parents had supported me to quit.<br>i believe it healed my injury even a bit ＠the time<br><br>
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<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 14:01:37 +0900</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[ i supposed to seem normal n nice girl <br><br>a girl who has short dark hair n not thick makeup n was workin' for a company. <br><br>who doubt me if i was gonna b broken?<br><br><br>
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<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 13:58:05 +0900</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[ a few years ago<br><br>i was desperate<br><br>to my job, to my life<br><br>i was totally fucked up @ the time<br><br>that time, i was only 18
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<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 13:52:19 +0900</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[ i was happy<br><br>n i suppose to feel happy<br><br>but, i'm not now<br><br>i can't tell, i can't tell why<br>
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<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 13:49:54 +0900</pubDate>
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