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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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Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Protect her, fight for her, kiss her, love her, hold her, laugh with her. But don't make her fall, if you don't plan to catch her.

Just finished doing my housework.
Bloody pissed off.
Okay, not quite.
But really have to squabber it all out.
Sorry for the un-christiany; un-holy words that I'm going to say.
Yeah, whatever. People who are in church are supposed to be holy.
I'm sorry I'm not okay.
I can't concentrate, I used to doze off everytime its sermon time.
I've been splurging all my money and I never save up for offering.
Yes, my facebook statuses were never once: God saved me nd I love him.
I love going against every good thing = rules and laws.
I forgive, but I never forget.
Whenever someone ask me for advice in their life,
I don't tell them "God loves you nd I love you too, so forgive nd forget."
Instead, I tell them to scold that person right in the face nd slap him, never to give him another chance.
YES, I'm like that. SORRY if you can't accept this reality,
or just stop continuing read on. -_-"'
DAMMIT, BACK TO TOPIC.
I don't know what I'll say,
but I shan't restrict myself today.
Except for a few.. (:
Did I mention that my parents are getting really weird?
Guess I didn't.
But, they are.
Now, even my mum can't see the bloody reality.
My dad has always been like that,
scolding us, my 2nd bro nd I, for the least reasonable reason.
Sometimes, for no reason got all.
Just a few days ago,
my 2nd bro got bloody hell angry at him.
nd complained to me about him. -_-
I tell you,
I SWEAR MY PARENTS ARE EFFING BIASED. <-- Effort to quarantine myself from the F word. -.-
I feel stupid already. Go on, laugh at me. *Dies of embarassment*.
YEAH. I've been washing the dishes while my 2nd bro is effortlessly kissing his girlf, or even making out.
Big bro is away in army, so, I don't care.
He often help me wash when he at home mah.
2nd bro was just complaining to me about Dad, a few days ago,
saying how he is being ridiculous nd over-reacting.
Don't he know how good Dad is to him.
At least, Dad allow you to stay out for the whole night or even reach home at 2am.
nd allow you to use the computer till 3am.
He allows you to buy everything you want.
He gives you your lunch money generously, unlike me. -_-
He trusts you so much that he never bother to check up on you.
If he did, I bet you, that you'd be dead nd grounded for life.
Then, he'd have realised you smoked, idiot.
And, when you bring home your girlf, they don't tell you to do anyt.
You good lor, bastard.
Then all I do.
Don't know I wash dish for how long liao.
Continously.
BORING LIKE SHIT LAH CAN.
ALWAYS I DO. GAAAAAH.
Then now, as usual, Dad is overreacting on ME.
Okay, going to update again when my mood gets better.
kthxbye.