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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, May 6, 2011
When the day comes that you don’t cross my mind, and I finally do forget you for good, please don’t remember me.

Challenge #4

Tell us about your family.

I have a Dad, a Mum and two Brothers.
My family's complete and I'm thankful for that.
My dad loves fishing, my mum loves shopping.
My eldest brother is kindhearted, patient, nice, generous, clever and whatnot.
My 2nd brother is an asshole, a demon from hell that came to earth to torture me.
HAHA kidding. He buys for me bubbletea and who knows if he'll be sad if he sees this.
If he does, : I'm KIDDING, YOU'RE NICE. *pukes*
He always say me fat.
Ohwait, my entire family says that.
-.- I don't care. Cuz y' know why?
There are like slimming programmes all around.
and like diet pills.
Enjoy your life while you can.
Oh, yes, my family's awesome just like that.
We're not rich, we're not living in bungalows.
But we like each other's company, and that's all that matters.

I do what I want when I feel like it.