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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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Monday, November 29, 2010
If you knew how much you've hurt me, you could never look me in the eyes again.

One more day passed. I didnt do my homework or pack my room.
I wasted another day.
Upset.
But I'm still not giving up on the plan.
I feel mean, I feel evil.
But at the end of the day, you wouldnt bother right.
Rewatching Meteor Garden.
Like really, if all the guys in the world are jerryyan-like,
the world would be peaceful, even with all the slutty bitches lying around.
Been twittering alot these few days.
Especially following people I don't know.
I think they are awesome like mad max.
I like twitter like tumblr. (L)
There's cca tomorrow, gotta go kays.
Tmr is going to be a tiring day.
Not writing soon.
kthxbye.