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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, April 26, 2009
I got over you today . I'll blog more later ;D I have the whole week's agenda up here on my blog . == Sorry people, for the long long pause . I went online for awhile in the morning, cause I wass waiting for my religious class to start . Long story . I have not studied my Science . Gosh . Imma gonna flunk . I want Mr Ng back . Or Mrs Vai . Better yet, Mr Nguyen ): Sighs, I wonder what my MYE marks would look like . Hopefully, 7 As . Please, I pray . My mum's pressurising me, she said I die die must get the Bursary again this year, if I want my future to be bright . The problem is, my present is as bright as it is . I want my future to be bright-er . So, I shall fulfill my mum's/dad's/sister's/family's wish and get that Bursary again this year . All the best Mistika . I suddenly realise, I got three camps to attend to this year . Leadership, Council and Sec Two Adventure camp . Good Luck Mistika . I wanna see Rachel . Sigh .They say when you sigh to much, you'll get older easily . It might be true . Either way, we all have to grow up sooner or later. Unless you're Peter Pan, stuck in Neverland . Currently texting Faried . Listening to Saving Abel - 18 Days. Waiting for the day where the grass is truly greener on the other side . |
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Let's runaway now
let's go away to some place safe. |
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