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Friday, May 14, 2010

dear father.
it was your 56th birthday yesterday. you weren't even at home, and you didnt even give us a chance. i know i probably never told you this, but i'd really wish i was given a chance to know you. i think we could have gotten along pretty well.
20years have passed, and i'm still waiting. for a chance to know you. you've hurt me all my life. totally forgotten all about my existence. i know some people think its stupid, but i want to know you. i've been waiting all my life. and i'll continue to wait.
till then, well? happy birthday.


7:10 PM