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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.

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Saturday, June 13, 2009
he calls so many times I swear I'm going mad.



Urgh, my iTunes won't play. Asshole .__. Anyway, I can't seem to find an attractive blogskin. Either most of it's taken, or the rest aren't to my liking. 

My hands are freezing cold, and I can't think straight. Then again, when did I ever? Just got off the phone with (L). Heeeeee. I see no hope in actually doing my E-learning tasks, cause I'm pretty sure I won't take them seriously. I'm better off left slacking, precisely what I'm doing as we speak during this period of mundane June Holidays. Oh yes, we saw Mr Mark Tan yesterday at MACS. Hah. I was taken aback, cause I didn't think teachers would exist outside the classrooms, especially him. 

I see no hope for anything right now, to be honest. Oh! I found a litter of kittens in my sister's room. Now she's freaking out.
Let's runaway now
let's go away to some place safe.