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It hurts when you could easily forget the memories we shared,
the ones which I remembered even when I didn't want to.
Quotes.
'Missing you isn't the problem, it's wondering if you'll ever come back that's killing me.'

'Sometimes when you sacrifice something special, you’re not really losing it. You’re just passing it on. '


♥-/Increased.Heartbeat

!!

ME.



I'm a simple girl living in a complicated world. I'm friendly and purple-struck. I get high at wrong times and I want to stay like that forever.
I don't do drugs, I'm not in any gang. I'm that normal girl who is on Facebook, Twitter and MSN. Fell out of love and lost trust in it. Fahrenheit's sizzling hot and they burn. I see flames shooting out already.


Screams.



Yours Truly,
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Thursday, January 21, 2010
desperately

WhatTheHeck.
smsed a few people today.
valerie, marcus, qing hao, licy.
a few.. pathetic.
smsed val, was like damn fun.
at least i dint have to create topics that much.
but i did, a little bit.:D
dens, marcus is only during the morning,
when i reached lynette the house.
but ended BEFORE morning assembly
oh, before the lights were even on.
but at least chatted.
im so grateful.
(:
qing hao, is cos the 3D people want the fan back.
den i tell him.
he was like: oh, okays lor, no use one.
etc etc.
asked about how co was.
i said: *something*
i forgot, but i know its negative.completely shitty
yongling seriously not with me, she in 2d with yuan ye lahs.
(:
den for licy,
she told me if can go kopitiam eat the dunno dunno what.
i tink is the ....
okay, i dunno it.
i give ups (:
she told me about something that SOMEONE kept from me. dammit.
ARGHH!!!
i shant care much le..
>:(
okay, dones. i shall talk about my day now. :D
school is okays luhh, smsed val.
:D SO FUN!
i do finish my english presentation alr.
luckily i was loud enough.
hahas, phew. (:
dens oh yes, pe had batonpassing
so boring.
but..
the PURPLE baton waqs MADLY CHIO OKAYYYS??!!
neatoo!
den english..
den is mothertongue.
IM LIKE SO DAMN ATTENTIVE CANS??!!
sadded sia, hcl students had chinese spelling.
they were in a so bad mood when they came back.
saddeningly;.
ipw. nothing much.
read a fantastic book.
thanks licy (:
the boyfriend game.
suited for people in love.
ohwait, im mad
:x
to have said that.
OMYGOAAAAWSSH.
lols, twitted like mad.
and yeahs.
for history,
i went toilet.
chloe wanted to refill her bottle.
yuanye too.
hwee ting too
den benjamin. den qinghao.
den the teacher, mr lim, was like: give the bottles back. whatthehell.
i stopped.
den he didnt say anything, so i went to refill the bottles.
before i went out, he called me a coolie or something like that. cos
-im helping them
-for nothing in return :D:D:D
-they were talking about history, the coolie agents.
den when i came back.
they were JUST NICE talking about the ABUSE of coolies.
WTH.
laughed abit.
passed the bottles. (:
had co.
dammit.
not fun. argh, byes, i gottafly.
:D<33