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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.
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    Monday, November 16, 2009, 11:12 PM


    McDonald's Piccadilly sign at London.
    This is awesome.
    Sabbie! Londonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn



    That boy is so sweet.
    Why no one ever writes stuff like that to me? Hahhahaha

    hahah srry, I'm just crazy about those stupid but wonderful ads right now.
    Maybe I should create ads when I grow up, it seems fun 8D

    Past few days has been...
    Can't explain.
    I so want to just stay in my room and read and surf the net and my parents just keep making me do stuffs.
    'specially my mom.

    The other day, I had this whole glorious morning and early afternoon to myself, no one was disturbing me and once my mom came home and started stomping around and screaming at me for not closing the water bottle thing after pouring out the water and ants and crawling around.
    And she keeps complaining that I spend my whole day in my room and never come out except for meals and to shower or to sleep.
    It just makes me so frustrated.

    I dunno. Maybe it's because I've spend so much time in the hostel and it's like we only have one room and at hostel you can do want ever you want at your own pace. No one's there to scream at you bath, to have your meals and you can sleep in the middle of the day and sleep super late at night after a movie marathon with my room mates.

    I just hate it when people order me around and making plans for me and telling me to do stuffs.
    I'm used to just doing things my way. I spending time in just one room like in the hostel (well, we only have one room)

    It's the holidays, for heaven's sake.
    I want to just shake my mother and tell her to stop being so at-the-edge all the time. Just screaming and stomping and being mad at every single thing and just leave me alone. Let me read and watch ANTM and Two and a Half Men.

    I promise myself that I will save enough money to buy my own house after I graduate.
    And I will be so successful in my career and I will be the one ordering people around and no one will ever tell me what to do.

    Seriously.