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Blow a kiss that leaves me gasping

I want to feel that lightning strike me



Saturday, August 4, 2007


Well, sorry guys if you called me or messaged me but i didn't reply you. Cos i wasn't in the mood to do so. And now still. I cried, sorry. But this time, please don't stop me from crying. I need to let them out. I don't wanna control it. Cos i can't. Everything. I can no longer take it anymore. Kelvin's death made me sad. And about what had happened this afternoon i don't wanna talk about it anymore. I know i should be blamed for everything. That's all. &yet, i feel like dying. bloody hell. I hate fridays and i hate weekends. I want tuesday please ):


i want a tight hug.
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Why everybody's leaving me?

Yeat your heart out
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