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Friday, June 4, 2010 !@#$% 8:08 PM

I don't like people. People are judgmental. People are hypocrites. People act like they know you. People nice. People pretend. People lie. People falter. People aren't perfect. People are mean. People don't like you. People don't like themselves. People don't deal with facts. People hide the truth. From themselves.
I feel like the wall that became the enemy. I don't know what to feel.

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Speaking in Malay on Twitter makes me feel epic 'ergh'. I miss Cikgu Suriya, because during our Intensive Mother Tongue, she was like the second mother that took care of us- as quoted by Nazirah. I hope we won't let her down. I hope we won't let ourselves down.

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