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Cherish both my boyfriend and best friend
Tuesday, September 30, 2008 @ 1:22 PM


He sang Wonderful songs to me.
2 i love the most

Grow old with you
and
Empty

I love it alot.

I saw this 1 guy i hate alot. and i told vivian and him why, they were very close to beating the guy up, esp him. he looked so firece, so not the man i know, but i liked it. he was ready to fight for me. i love him. i got scard, so i pulled him away, for awhile, he was still pissed , but he cooled down. now i see what how lucky i am to have a boyfriend likt that and a best friend like vivian. she was so pissed, also wanted to do something about it, and she was comforting me too. she understands me... i love them both. if it werent for them, i wouldnt be typing all these down but crying in my room.

Love, i want you to know, i love you and i trust you and im not going to ever let you go. i know this week we cant meet but at least we still sms. thank you for being there for me today. and everyday. i love you, but not as much as tomorrow, but more then yesterday..