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Blow a kiss that leaves me gasping

I want to feel that lightning strike me



Thursday, July 26, 2007


TOO STRONG TO TELL YOU I'M SORRY

I lied to Darling. ): Still feel bad. I don't wanna become a professional liar. )':

Today was rather sucky to me. CARC, CMSK and blah blah blah. I felt really stressed. But finally i can relax, no more shitty projects.

Aunt JY called when i was at loyang point, i was really pissed. ): Anywyas, i'm not superman. I can't solve all the shits. And i really have no idea where is he okay. I'm tired. Give me a break.

And I really need to get the Paramore. I can't find it in all the music stores. My last hope is HMV Hereen. Maybe going there on friday cos i have no school on friday. See how.
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&i want to know the story behind it. ):

ONE LAST TIME

Yeat your heart out
11:47 AM