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Friday, March 15, 2013 Friday, March 15, 2013
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I know whats wrong with me. Its you. You motherfucker son of a bitch. Wait till i get my hands on you. The devil of all jerks. How much i hate you cant even be written in words. Is this how you repay me after all the kindness and help ive given you when you told me you wanted to die i should have just told you to go to hell instead of stopping you and crying with you Precious friend my ass is this how you treat a friend? By betraying them over and over again? ive been so nice to u. I bet no one have treated you the way that i do and this is what i get i swear you are going to fail in life with that attitude of yours no one is gonna respect you. Oh i pray to god. You are gonna get what you deserve. I wont be surprise if you rot behind the bars What u did to me i bet u did to someone else too. What u took from me wasntt a lot of money but it means a lot to me cuz i worked my ass off unlike you who cheat people of their money U think i didnt know you use my money my cards but im not stupid as you i know whats going on. I was nice like that but im not nice anymore after what you did u said im not the person you thought you knew Thats exactly what i want to say. U fucking jerk return my money before i get super nasty. I quietly patiently waiting for me money back while saving money to get back to korea i swear.. Im gonna search the whole korea if i have to to get that measely amount back. This is not being pathetic dont forget i know where u live i know your school i know your friends i know your bank account heck i even know your mum's phone number i wont even be sorry to tell your parents what you did u frauder so while im being nice return me my money back