We've got some straightening out to do,

I wanna play for Pestaaa.
I hope Chow allows pls.

Oh, my arm's really hurting badly now, I can't throw ball.
Aiya, I'm so gonna die tmrw.

I won't bother about it alr.
I'll see how things go about, first.
I'm a fucking coward, pls and thank you.
Oh, don't get the wrong idea. I don't like you, really.

Depressed. Screw me.
Cos nothing's quite the same anymore, huh?

& I miss you like how a child misses their blankets.

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Sharon
Netball
19th March 93.

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