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Dreaming in Venice
DEAR DIARY
8:31 AM
ok i was joking.
carrom doesn't rock. haha.
we lost many rounds but it's ok.
we had fun. err. i guess.
i'm tired of competing with you.
you always win anyway.
no matter what i do
you can do better.
no matter whether it's physically
or academically or whatever.
you are always the nice, smart and cute girl.
giving your seat to the elderly and all.
ho yes i best you in 2.4
but so? you still got 30. full marks. great.
i think it's rather obvious
who i'm talking about.
no i don't hate you. i guess.
yes yes you're a great friend and all.
it's just how you manage to outshine.
ok whatever. i'm just sounding like a really irritating girl.
ok, so i'm not competing with you
anymore.
it's not as if you were competing with me in the first place.
yeah whatever.
