Tuesday, March 27, 2012


Once upon a time, there was a handsome boy who lives happily with just played by himself. He always thought that he never need a friends. For him, by having friends mean he need to take care of his friends too. He never want to do that. " friends? bullsh*t," he said.

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I said,"Since there is nothing so well worth having as friends, never lose a chance to make them."

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