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today marks the second year you have left. so many questions to ask you but never really did. is it nice there? are you happy? do you have a lot of friends now? i still don't. are your studies good? will you get into a nice university? when will you come back?

i hate you and your friends. i hate it when all of you gang up together to hurt me. i hated the contact. please don't think that while you hated it (fuck!), i loved it a lot. because i don't. because it made me feel even worse.

zhaoying you fucker.

why do people laugh when someone else is being bullied? it's so scary how some people act. don't you even care about what you say? if it makes you happy when you hurt someone else, then you are really sick.