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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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Saturday, February 20, 2010
haizz

sian ah, now no one talk to me le.
:'(
got people come my house.
the ones nearer to my age, 3 gals.
all so paiseh.
SIANS.
so i come back here lor.
what to do?
eat den zao back.
into my bro room, lock the door.
im the only one inside.
my parents chatting outside.
i not socailable so what?
if it was someone closer and more talky like yongling or tamilyn or vinny etc.,
i will like that meh?
really regretted for not going to church today.
DAMNED.
HAIZZ.
crap. stomach pain.
i dowan shit.
damn pain
the laptop is way way way faster den the desktop.
shoot.
i think my father will bring the 3 or 4 gals( one of them is younger)
into this stupid damned room and tell me let them play computer.
and what they play?
stupid games.
=.= ruined my mood with these unsocialable people.
shootshootshoot.
should have gone out to frens house sias! >:(
bored to death now.
eh, crap, i gtg.
byebye.
by the magnificent HWEE EN !