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trisha juliana lazaroo
8th november 1991
eurasian
catholic
Friday, May 08, 2009

Sometimes, I do not know if you are my true friend. I feel that you treat others better than you treat me. The way you speak about them makes me feel so insignificant. I do not feel like you treat me as what you say I am to you. Sadly, I do not feel as tho I can turn to you in times of trouble.

I thought you changed. I guess by you making that remark, it just proves to me that you are still who you are. You didn't change. But I know you tried your best.

Its the 8th today. Ha!

During our three hour break today, we headed to Downtown. Had SUBWAYYY for lunch! :) Some bought balloons for one another. Some bought clothes from the sale! Great fun. The funniest thing happened today in school. We bought for Simple a dog balloon and she was making it "walk" around like a real dog. There were this two girls who actually thought that the dog was real! Hahaaa! It was super hilarious! Well will post the photos once I get them from Sam!

Till then goodbye.