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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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Friday, November 12, 2010
i'll make you you regret it

Okays.
In seven minutes, I'll have to go and prepare for oikos later.
I'm not looking forward.
W my ruined hair
P.S. I ruined it further today. ohwell, yongling said my fringe was longer abit
*clapclap*
I still think I look weird in my fringe.
And, I'm not supposed to tie up my hair.
But ... *&%#&%#@&^) * spams middle finger*
wetted it, so it was straight again.
Mum was making me feel so bad all over again.
She said she wasted her money.
So, in front of her, I'm going to put my fugly hair down.
Yes, i DO feel bad, mindyou.
well, She wasted 70++ bucks on me.
I promise to work hard forever,
so that I'll get a good job,
and earn many many many much money for her to spend for like, forever?
I think I'm going to cry many times over if she wasnt in my life.
(: Okay, have to go already.
6 mins passed.
kthxbye (L)