| Thursday, May 17, 2007 |
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no. i don't like you. bloody bitch. i don't like you touching what's mine, much less wearing it. gawd. it makes me feel sick when i think of it. ps. if you know i DON'T LIKE her, WHY the hell do you let her wear what I BOUGHT YOU?!!! wearing it's already bad. still take pics. oh GROSS. . .. ... .... ..... and THAT was my SECOND FAVOURITE pair of sunnies. fuck. i don't wanna buy anything for you anymore if it means others are gonna wear and use what was meant for YOU and YOU ONLY. okay. and me. a r g h h . yes, i'm mean. i'm selfish. when it comes to things like that, I AM. get over it. FUCK LAH SIA! |
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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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