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These violent delights have their violent ends
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    We might kiss when we are alone, when nobody's watching. We might take it home, we might make out when nobody's there. It's not that we're scared. It's just that it's delicate.
    Mistaken for strangers
    Sunday, June 28, 2009, 5:48 PM
    Yesyesyes I have not post.
    Y'all are making posting another homework on my longlonglong lists of this to do.

    Urg, sorry for that tone. I feel terrible and had a really bad day and things are not getting better.
    Have a million and one times to do and I have no idea where to start and people are expecting me to do other things too. And I have lots of things on my mind, I'm starting to feel like a worrying-wart (no idea whats that). I feel like I'm shit and school is starting soon.

    I think the world's moving to fast for me to catch up.

    Thats why I hate it when you have to go thru every single part of my life. I wish I can do what I want without people telling me what to do and what no to. I'll be the judge of that.

    I hate to have to constantly think about those things. Its all your fault. I wish never to have meet you so that my mind can actually focus on something else. You can go do whatever you like, but I wish to not need to see it while thinking of what-ifs. You suck
    And that is one huge secret I swear I'll never tell a soul, I've been keeping secrets all my life how's another gotta hurt? But I guess I'm tired of keeping them, even so, I'll not tell. So don't ask.

    k, so here's your long awaited post of my nonsense rambling.

    P.S Your tags make me feel 'bit bitter

    Tuesday, June 16, 2009, 2:00 PM












    HIIIIIIII :D

    this is currently pearl here cos i'm the first lucky person to spot her click on her when she sign in.
    she's not posting cos her internet connection there doesn't allow her to.

    haha ok so she miss all of us alot!!! weeeee i know u love us suiying! and we love u too! lol i don't know what else to say so i shall just post pics of us hahaha :D

    btw i think she miss all her gatsby and delphinus friends too but i don't have pictures of u all to post.
    tata :D