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.May 6, 2006 ' 12:00 Y
was it a mistake? why do i feel like crap? was what that person said true?someone emailed me. content:stop being what youre trying to be. he doesnt love you. he loves her. youre a third party in life you know that? a THIRD PARTY. you just break up with him or something lar. spare him the pain ok? it is hard to see your so called "closest friend" together with the one that you love you know. so bug off people's life.now hows that. i'm a third party. i'm a freaking third party. i've lost my friends and now i'm a third party.
SITY KAY!