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Friday, July 15, 20116:22 PM

Congratulations, to those people who succeeded in completely ruining me. You are awesome. Great even. I wouldn't have had any guts to do that to another person. But well, what can I say, you're different. You can make a person feel so insecure just by your cold stares and silent treatments. If ever someone comes up to me and wishes to botch their lives, I'll recommend you people big time. Because instead of taking drugs, you can make a person end up the same by your slow, but steady destruction of what they already have so far. 

I just wish, for the nth time, that you know. That you know what is happening to me. And that you know that you are a sure part of it. Because when the time comes that I won't be able to take it all in, at least we know who's partly to blame. You can find it all here. And maybe, if I get a dash of creativity, I might even make tapes, just like a book's protagonist did, in order for the people around her to be aware of their actions. At least, now, you know. 

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