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Now I can breathe
turn my insides out and smother me.
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M istika, I turned fifteen. I'm an optimist, but it wouldn't hurt for me to be a lil' bit pessimistic. Yes, I'm abnormal, period. Tagboard
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Saturday, October 11, 2008
today was a very tiring day . woke up at around 0945 hrs . then showered and such . RACHEL SMS-ED ME! i miss her toooo much . then sms sms each other . then i had to go visting in Johor. so can't continue, cause i no auto-roam . so we bid a do :( then went through immigration, finally reached Uncle Rahman's place . i love his house . damn nice . its like a palace . freaking cool ! then after that, went back to Singapore, decided to take a pit stop at my NENEK's house . talk talk talk, end up fighting . wth -.- after that, went to Bedok . to Uncle Harun's place. bumped into IFFAH, then said Hi and all that jazz . after that, went home . so here i am, blogging about this . you know at this moment i am ignoring the conversations people are having with me. ahahahahah . you're hot then you're cold. you're yes than you're no . you're in then you're out . you're up then you're down . you're wrong when it's right . it's black and it's white . we fight, we break up . we kiss, we make up . |
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Let's runaway now
let's go away to some place safe. |
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