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Sunday, May 27, 2007


today i have been the biggest bitch alive.
i have upsetted someone very special to my heart.
i have upsetted my everdearest rebecca. and i wanna apologise for not being able to go to her place as planned.

dear becca,
i am sorry. i know u r upset with me. in fact, i am also very upset at myself. its never easy and i am always trapped in such a horrible horrible situation. i dunno how to explain in words...
i know this is not the first time.. but it seems so hard for me... maybe i shld shuddup coz my my explaination sounds like an excuse.
i feel so bad. guilt-ridden i am so shy to contact u.
i cldnt find a more worse time to tell u this but.. i cant bring myself to cancel this saturdays date..
its my frens's sister's wedding this sat. (erm.. its in the evening though)..

unless of course u dun mind till aftnn. but.. i afraid to take such risk. please dun kill me. i nv mean to be this horrible shit-ass person.

i'm running away now. ermm. u do know i love u !

shamefully,
steph


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Name: Stephanie
Nick: Pepperx
D.O.B: 05 March 1985

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