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Hi! ERIKA TEO. 16 years old. 21st Feb 1993. North Vista Sec Sch. Pisces. Loves Sports, Music and Cooking. Most importantly, I promise to only love you. :D



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Monday, June 14, 2010
Don't feel like you're around. @ 12:10 AM

Well, this few days I feel lost. Like I'm out of place? I don't know what's going on inside of me. Its like I've lost touch of my inner self. Plus all we say to each other now is just "what you doing?". Maybe I'm just thinking too much? But I feel freaking lost without you. I need to see you. ): I feel like I'm bothering, I feel like I'm intruding, distracting, just like I annoy you. ): Sorry if that's how I am. But I know I can't live without you. ): Sorry. I think I'm just thinking too much.

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