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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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Sunday, January 25, 2009
You're not sorry . i have issues with my right index finger, i know . insane . anyways, its a sundaaaay, tomorrow no school ! yay, i need to get something from popular tomorrow . my correction tape has died ! i need to revive it, so that it can continue on its mission to seek justice on all types of papers, so as to achieve happiness, prosperity and progress for me :D sorry, i'm like insane right now . i still don't know why Friendster still exists. like, helloooooo, its like, lagging , but somehow, people can't stop using it. the irony . i'm one of these foolish people :D training on Wednesday, days go by and before you/we know it, tournament's drawing near. gawwwd, the pressure's there. and its at school, so, if i win or lose, woooooh. the pressure's rather intense. " we're not laughing with you, we're laughing at you :D " - Ee Hong . |
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Let's runaway now
let's go away to some place safe. |
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