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Monday, April 27, 2009
twisted tales.

hey.
I'm sorry cuz i really think i'm not involved but hey guys,
its better to settle things face to face.

to A;
lying thru yr teeth, its really obvious. i'm sorry for saying this , but i'm saying whut i know, and i'm sure whut i know is th truth. cuz its not only based on whut i or C thinks but i asked th rest , th rest who know abt it. the rest whom you told this "story" to. i'm not trying to be yr enemy , but i dont like liars. youre still my friend , but if you lie then its your own guilty conscience you have to worry abt. not my problem , i guess.

to C;
hey girl. dont get so hot headed. chill. lets work it out the right way. lets not get mad all over. i understnd how you feel , though. man , we'll see how it goes. cheers , biatch.