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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, April 11, 2009
LOL. You, single ? I lied, I'm still on . I just have nothing better to do than to keep coming back to my laptop and . blog . When I'm suppose to be doing my karangan .____. Fvck, I'm screwed . I don't know how many times I have said that, but . Yeah, I'm repeating it till it gets to all of you . I totally forgot I had training today . Like . Oh gosh, I suddenly got this text from Tee, then I totally remembered that I had training . but I woke up at like . 1034 hrs, and I was an hour and 30 minutes late , sooooo . It tootally defeats the purpose of me going to training if i only have like, an hour and 30 minutes left to train, minus off the traveling time from home to school, and the time to get up from bed, to the toilet, back to my room, change, go down, travel to the bus-stop while eating breakfast, yeahh, I'm pretty much left with 45 minutes . So, there, my point exactly . I'm screwed . |
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Let's runaway now
let's go away to some place safe. |
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