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I only befriend people who can accept the way I am. Cold yet emotional, complicated yet simple. I can don a thousand masks but I won't in front of those whom are close to my heart. I bake, I cook, I sing, I dance, I'm just any ordinary girl you can find. Drown me with Long Island Tea Without Coke for that's my love. Never try agitating me. I forgive easily but I do not forget. I really dislike people who bitch nonsensical stuff about me to others. You're just jealous, so go get a life or ask your Mom for one again. Oh yes, I'm not picky about food. But I do adore good food. I mean really good ones. I've learnt to live through the worst of life. So don't come preaching me.


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Wednesday, August 27, 2008

None of these methods work on me. I'm so dead.

I can feel my brain trying to spill out of my skull. It's like overloaded with information that I can't digest nor understand. Okay, last paper in 5 hours time. I can do this. I fucking need a rest and I'm falling sick. I can feel it coming. ): How the fuck am I supposed to wake up for a 9.30am paper.

Was reading through my old posts. Other than enjoying being a workaholic, my life sucked. Okay, at least, the guys in my life sucked. Alright, this is gonna sound very thick skinned but I've gotta say this cos it's like, happening to me recently, more than once.
What's the point of regret boys? You guys wouldn't expect me to give up my almost perfect life and risk my heart being broken by you people again right? Can't you people learn to cherish before you lose something and not regret it like after so long. It's quite sad that a could-be-so-wonderfully-sweet relationship is gone cos' of you people. When all the hopes and feelings were there, you guys crushed it with your bare hands. I'll forgive but I will never forget. We can be friends, yes. But a couple, don't even try. Don't ever treat the next girl this way EVER. I WARN YOU GUYS.