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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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Thursday, April 16, 2009
say goodbye, our last goodnight  The night's over You're fading It always ends the same My head on your shoulder As we pull away . Gosh, prizes aren't done packing . And I lost like, 3 dollars worth of class fund . Shucks, I Spent like, an hour packing the sweets and titbits and other edible items . Spent like an hour mugging for Geography, but nothing went in . Zuhri said its cause I'm too tired and stressed out . Maybe he's right . That's why I'm gonna revise in the bus tomorrow morning, and when I get to school ;DD Revise during DUTY ! Alright . MATHS test was a breeze today, thanks HAKIM, SHAFWAN, ELENA, HAFIZ, AQILAH ! for assisting me in my MATHS corrections during those few minutes. If I get full marks, I know who to blame on ;D 2.4 km ! Ah, I proved myself wrong today . I was so contented with my timing . 12.50 minutes . HAH, thought I'd get 13 minutes plus . But yeah, 12 ! Gosh . Thank Allah for giving me the energy and breath during the run . AMIN . Happy endings, now I know . |
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Let's runaway now
let's go away to some place safe. |
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