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Blow a kiss that leaves me gasping
I want to feel that lightning strike me



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Monday, December 10, 2007


It's pretty early in the morning now. Starting of a brand new day. I suppose today will be a happy one for me, cause I've received this sweet email, and this sweet message this morning. (:

Melinda, Sanjeev, Nana, Vanessa and Darren are the people running through my mind now. For no reasons, just randomly I would think of them. I want to make a phone call to each of them right now. But too bad, it's just too early now. I wanna tell my lovergirl Melinda, Nana and Vanessa how much I love them, esp Vanessa, I miss you! I wanna wake Sanjeev up now, force him to tell me his banana funny jokes. And I will tell him, he's my very first true Indian friend. Hahahas. I still remember he said this to me 'You know your friend can beat up anyone just for you.' I believe him cause his friends are like king kong. hahahas. Oh yah. and I will teach him how to spell my name correctly cause he always spells it with an extra 'e'. Lols. And I wanna know where is Darren, cause he's totally MIA to me. I needa talk to him.

Just ignore the previous entries. Tears are just temporary. Cause I've lost my way, though something's hard. But I'm home now. I've found my way back the place where I should be. No doubt. There's always something that I can give myself, the self-assurance. Though I might be just on my own. I won't let anyone to control my mood anymore, cause I'm so gonna be the one to make myself feel pretty good. (: Maybe I'm dumb but I'm so gonna be a happy dumbass. Cause you know, I'm just the kind of girl that your mama wants your girlfriend to be. * peace (:

Wish me luck for my exams please. (:

&From Nana's blog, "we keep believing because we always hope that something good will come out in the end". I was thinking this way too, but when time to wake up you would realise that there's not always a happy ending. Anyways, you people should drop by Nana's blog and use your heart to listen to that song. (:

Loves.

Yeat your heart out
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