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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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Sunday, February 20, 2011
Even though she can't say his name anymore, and just because she never talks about him, doesn't mean he isn't always on her mind.

OMFG.
Sorry blog, been blogging too much.
Damn bored la can.
SHIT SHIT SHIT. TOO MUCH.
I feel like I'm going to die soon.
Like, everything's really over.
And lke, die of boredom.
I'm thinking of sleeping thou its 954 pm only.
LIKE HUH.
Upset.
Very.
Coughing my ass off.
CT's just tomorrow and what to do.
DAMN.
OKay, shall use 10 minutes to type every shit thing I've been wanting to say.
News #1:
I've been replaced.
Yes, thanks.
I'm glad I am.
Really.
Yes,I'm thinking further ahead already.
I don't expect us to actually hold out longer.
But we actually did.
But now, I think we'll just be friends.
Good friends.
Not more than that.
Go ahead, move on.
I've found new dudes & dudettes.
I'll get over it.
News #2:
CT next week.
LIKE FUCK MY LIFE.
DAMN IT. (*^$&@&^*
I've been trying to study, but I can't.
Nothing's getting in and I'm ready to fail my SS liaos.
Yes, I've tried.
You don't know me. Don't act like you do.
Go ahead, laugh.
I feel like I'm a loser already.
News #3:
KerlynnSeeRQ wanna go back Normal Acad cuz of the friends.
And maybe cuz she ..
update next time.
kthxbye