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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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Thursday, December 30, 2010
Sitting in your bed, thinking of one person and remembering all those memories and then realize that they might never happen again.

Hi blog,
I LOVE TOILETS ! :D
Lucky me, I was almost going to write my whiole toilet experience.
Yesterday, I summarized myself up in one word.
FAT.
Okay lah, I feel like a gigantic sqiushball.
So I don't care how, I'm just going to starve myself for the next day. (:
Hadn't been able to skip any meals since I lived at gramma's house.
Loser.
I wanna sit on a plane again.
Where I can fly above the clouds, and reach for the skies.
Anyways,
going for cca soon.
In 15 min.
OMG I SWEAR I'M GOING TO CHIONG ALL MY HOMEWORK TODAY MAN,
except for english. I havent even read a fxcking book yet okay.
And they expect those super thick books; go to hell.
And JK Rowling ain't allowed.
Anyways, I MUST buy Kaiwen's the F21 tank man.
CHIO MAX.
Okay lah, looks plain.
BUT IT'S WHAT I NEEEEED ! :D
Ten more minutes. And its raining.
4 hours of practice, lucky I skipped cca yesterday.
OMG, I'm going to miss 2e'10.
But, nvminds.
I'm still looking forward to the new school year.
With new classmates.
I wanna totally change myself this year.
AHA.
Be ruthless.
I've got nothing to write.
Anyways, no one's free for countdown tomorrow.
fxck.
Failed.
Terribly.
But when I sec4 end, cfm sure got people can de la.
All the people the parents were like: HUH, midnight, so late, cannot lah.
-.-
Damn.
I'm glad my parents don't give a damn.
Okay man, Cca's finally over.
GUESS WHAT.
I FINISHED MY MATH HOLIDAY HOMEWORK !
Theres truckloads for chinese, stupid enough.
Well, the teachers don't care about people in 'normal chinese', do they?
English is stupider.
So tomorrow, I'm going to head down to the Library, get a suitable book, borrow it,
and do the stupid holiday assignment.
Anyways, I'm broke.
I wanted to congratulate myself on finishing my math assignment by heading down to dhoby ghaut to get myself a brownie.
So, plan foiled.
:( DAMN.
Anyways, I wanna go to a dentist soon.
I miss the smell , especially the one in PCPS. OMG LOVE !
OMG, is really no one free for tomorrow? I wanna go countdown, BADLY. At vivo.
(: Okay, I'm feeling like shit nows.
kthxbye.