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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,
Basecodes: Bituwin
Designer: Increased.Heartbeat
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Sunday, March 21, 2010
im glad that i got over it

ohcrap.
please no.
if it is a yes, im dead.


hellos people ! <3
haizz...
today was okay lahs.
(:
smsed tamilyn.
quite surprised that i didnt feel that bad already.
lols, and i only told tamilyn why i would feel bad.
:x
anws, oso not very yan zhong.
:D
lucky meee..
anws, looong time no blog.
shall rite from friday to now. cos i forgot the rest.
:x
friday, i stayed at home.
PRACTICALLY ROTTED.
=.=
but lucky, at the end, got go cell group.
&^$(^&%&*(
i forgot aunty xiulan live at which floor.
den need wait for brian.
DAMMIT.
but, i saved the adddress on my phone already.
so lucky me.
(: DAMNIT, brian. >:(
anws,
went there.
got game lah.
proved that my 3 times tables sucks.
=.=
anws, kongwei and weixue did forfeit. lucky me.
:D
poledancing it was.
funnyloads.
:D
andand,
nothing much le lor,
planned to stay up to look at the plane take off.
but slept..
ZzZzZzzzzzzzz...
and yeahs, i did not have the chance to reply cos i was sleeping. DAMMIT.
regretted lah,
but not anymore. (:
stupid me.
ohyehs, on saturday morning, woke up at 5.
all of a sudden.
checked my damned phone.
-.-
den, went back to sleep.
plane should be cant receive ba, nvms,
anws,
smsed tamilyn instead.
went church. :D
did my homework. lols.
rebecca was like:
ey, why u nvr do ur homework one?
-.-
dens, got serve. i totally slacked off.
talked to shermaine abit.
an incy wincy bit. (:
brian said that wenxin and suzanna know that he ..<...3 sherm le. :D
-.- i doubt sherm would want it.
smsed tamilyn.
she and i were fighting.
my hair is fugly.
she doesnt seem to agree.
but it being fugly is a fact :D
den, went home quite late luhhs.
-.- pathetic.
today.. slacked.
nothing else.
lols.
here from hawaii damn what lah. -.-
1- bad connection
2- time difference.
what the heck. it was noon and there going to eat DINNER alr.
whatthehell?
anws, byebyes, i gtg. <3 loves!