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| Saturday, July 29, 2006 |
he's so freaking CUTE!!! arghxx... and he called me roxy. *bleahs*
wahahahahahas.
unfair how some people change guys like change socks like that. what the heck.... and doubly unfair how they manage to get all the cute, sweet guys!! arghx..
doubt i'd want one anyway. lols. just whining for the sake of whining, y'noe? *grins*
oh yes. why do i keep getting called a bitch these few days? *raises eyebrows* first y'noe, then kris, then felix, now some idiot(s) we met in the train. although kris and felix don't mean it that way.. lols.
whatever.
cos i do realize that i can be very bitchy. you can call it mean, call it bitchy, call it whatever you want. it doesn't matter. cos in the end it all boils down to the same thing. hah.
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now playing :
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| song of my life. |
Past the point of no return -
no backward glances:
the games we've played
till now are at an end.
Past all thought of "if"
or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought,
and let the dream descend . . .
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I am an eighteen-year-old student currently attending Republic Polytechnic. I enjoy reading, writing, chilling, intelligence, and sarcasm.
My goals in life include being a professional slacker, wasting as much of my time, life and intelligence away, sleeping a minimum of 12 hours everyday, being a successful bum, and maybe, possibly,
someone you could bring home to meet mom with.
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