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Wednesday, July 01, 2009 { 3:23 pm }

3 years worth of lies, spun like cotton candy.
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Cotton candies are sweet.
Lies are bitter.
So tell me... What were the 3 years that I went through?
Maybe some parts were genuine, but were the rest lies? I don't know... Only you have the answer to how many times you've lied to me... Yes I lied a few times too. But I was truthful most of the time. Its up to you whether you wna believe it or not. Coz at that time, I didn't want our friendship to be built on a foundation of lies... It hurts you know. It hurts. Why can't you just freaking tell me the truth? Must I find out through facebook? I never asked for anything. I only asked for the freaking truth. Is it really hard to tell the truth to your "bestfriend"? Tell me. Am I too stupid? Stupid enough to believe all the lies that you've spun? Its been 4 freaking days. It still hurts, to think of all that you've done. I seriously don't know what the hell is wrong with you nowadays. But yeah.. People change, even over a short period of time. There's nothing you can do bout it.. Please, do continue to bask in your lies. I'm just sick of it.

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