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Yesterday seems like such a blur;. Tuesday, August 14, 2012. Why I feel the way I do, or if that fails, just to garner some closure on all the regrets that have filled my life in recent years.
When all my dreams come true,. The one I want next to me? Saturday, September 19, 2009. Sunday, May 24, 2009. Sunday, May 03, 2009.
Drums; photography; design; pool; gym. Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close. Thursday, December 9, 2010. Really grateful to Russell and his parents for being such great hosts to my Mum and I, cooking so many meals for us, accommodating us at their house and showing us the city area.
I want to commit suicide. why the fuck are people. different ending? How to deal with this shit. Wednesday, January 09, 2013. So i have decided to redo this with alittle bit more positivity. no longer the little boy emoing away. hopefully i will have a reflection post on 2012 and what i hope 2013 will bring soon.
Monday, April 13, 2009.
You are right on track to finding my new blog . And this thing is by DLH-.
Sunday, December 14, 2008. Monday, December 8, 2008. Thursday, October 2, 2008. Chicken stock soup with pepper. Haha jea made it o. Soon after message in the bottle loads.
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کاش پیشم بودی تا تو نگاه دلت برای همیشه آروم میگرفتم. فک کنم دیگه خیلی دیر اوووووووومدم. حوصله ات که سر میرود. با دل من بازی نکن. دلم وا۳ تک تکون تنگولیده. استرس داره دیوونم میکنه! .
Good Girls Never Keep Dating Lousy Boys. Im like the wing leader, i call the shots. HAHHAHA OMG OMG OMG OMG! BEN XIAO JIE VERY HAPPY NOW. SAJC coach called me alrdy! But guess what, he wants me to go back and train to let the teacher in charge see. Wlao, i let them see how many times alrdy uh, all like poot poot one.
Upgrade to paid account! The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.
And we thought that the holidays were actually GOOD. But thanks to the wonders of upper secondary, we have a lot of work, and a lot of unnecessary things to attend.