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[Sep. 9th, 2007|10:03 pm]
starfckr
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BIG QUESTIONS. like how it had officially fucked my mind so many times before; it has came back with all its glory, just to repeat the same pattern.
you miss too many people at the same time. you feel like you've missed out too many things at the same time. AGAIN. THE CRISIS.
on a lighter note i did a little bit of shopping and it felt GOODDD. welcome back to civilisation, thank you.
UI wood is not a great place to get a suntan, glad i found that out in my early days, not later. anyways, thanks to that i successfully gotten myself black arms and white legs. GO FIGURE.
boys are such a pain in the ass. i dont mind playing the field as long as i know we had plans and strategies going on, and an insurance that i will NOT be left stranded and clueless in the middle of the game. AH I WISH HE WAS MORE MATURE. (or am i the one being childish here? just like how my brother had put it down way too frankly.)
i found out about lots of things i rather not, because they're disturbing and really make you want to choke yourself and go around screaming: ENOUGH.
i'm sorry, friends, but i just want to cry everyday. |
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