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Tuesday, September 07, 2004

Do you know what i hate most? i hate people calling me a boy just because my behaviour is similar to a tomboy, just because i like to adopt short hair. i do admit sometimes i'm a bit tomboy but after all, i am still 100% a girl!!! you think being called a boy is a fun thing? a small boy somemore? hey! i'm not small ok? i'm 16! i can watch NC-16 movies, i am a young adult, i can have sex without being punished by the law, i can give birth! i am a girl! a girl! and certainly not small!

*sob* *sob* you think i am unreasonable? incorrigible? but do you know how much you have hurt me by calling me a boy? that is what i detest people to say about me! small boy wearing skirt... i will remember that! not always a sorry can mend all things. do you know it is very insulting? and of all people, it comes out from you! from your mouth or sms... i'm not afraid to tell you now! you are not the one holding the largest capicity in my heart. but i have already given you such a chance. you always said i've never put in any effort. who said i did not? do you know how much time i have wasted? how much sms i have wasted? i'm telling you this! you are such a disappointment... maybe i should have followed my gut feeling. maybe, 10 years later we shouldn't meet again. maybe, we should just put an end to our friendship now...



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