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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 24, 2010
Tonight. I want the world to see you'll be with me. Hmm, my sister's laptop ain't working, so I have no choice but to use my dad's computer. OMG, I still have so much things to complete, Powerpoint, test revisions, assignments, composition >__< I should stop slacking and start working, two times harder than last year, or maybe three times harder, see how things go. Hmm, time to change my blogskin! Woooo, haha. Me and my parents were talking about marriage just now in the car, was not really surprising. And they told me that if I wanted to get married now, they won't reject but they would help me plan my steps towards marriage. I was like, cool, but no thanks :D Cause I planned everything out with (L) already (: ![]() |
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Let's runaway now
let's go away to some place safe. |
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