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Mar 18, 2005 01:20

To Whom it May Concern:

If there's something you want to say. Just say it. I'm sick of the back and forth. I'm sick of waiting for you to contact me. You have ways of getting a hold of me, so do it. Every moment of my thoughts wasted on you make me hate you a little more each time. Stay out of my life, or say something. Our paths will cross again, that's for damned sure, and its nothing either of us can control. *shrug* C'est la vie. I don't actually hate you. I don't think I ever could. No matter how much you piss me off. But still. Make a decision, damnit.

This is written for a couple of people. It may be you. But I'm pretty sure you know exactly who you are. Now I just gotta get you to read this damned thing.
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