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Monday, February 25, 2008


I was believing the non true story.

I know its not too late to believe that what my mum told me is a lied all along. I also know that its too late to go to my dad now. I know he won't read my blogs but I want to let him know this.

Daddy, I didn't know you did so much for me. If I know I won't have thrown away your very last photo I regreted to believe the wrong story daddy, I know its very unfair to you but I don't know how to forgive myself I believe someone that is lying to me all this while. I heard those story from grandma and michelle, when I was baby you're the one waiting for me to fall asleep and you go to sleep, when you came back from amry you wear your uniform and come see me. Daddy, I dunno what to say to you but in my mind you're always a bad guy. I tell every single person in my whole 14 years of life my father dump me. He don't want me and only till my whole life 13 years and 22days. I believe the ugly side of the story. Daddy, I'm sorry.



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