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La dame.
I'll never let you go,
if you promised not to fade away.
Baby, please don't treat me bad,
my heart can't take such misery.
Superheroine: Amanda.
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
5:18 PM ]]Words that would mend the things that were broken.
When it seems like he doesnt need you at all.
Like always, message me then no reply. Sometimes it leaves me to wonder, what's the point of being together when it seems like he doesnt need you at all? So I guessed my letter reached. I hate seeing couples walking hand in hand on streets.
Anyway, I'm getting sexually harassed on msn; by some girl! Oh gawd. I'm so tired, I've been up since 6.45am. I logged into maple for a little while just now for darling. Some people have some serious problems in their minds. For crying out loud, that account belongs to me too. So if you're not happy, fuck off okay? Stupid mofos. I like Jason, or Frost, because; HE'S CUTE LAH. I still prefer the latter. Talking to that girl on msn, I realised. I'M SO INNOCENT! THANK GOD. I'll post her conversation with me online soon. Ha. I have a huge pimple coming up on my nose.
Yesterday, I think we covered alot of land. And that Monty Bar thing. Oh man! Sad case. My back's still aching from yesterday. Leen dear, next time, if I knew you were gonna take so long, I would have sat at Ben & Jerry's and have myself an ice cream! I dare you to walk around town with those socks. Without footwear.
These days, I like reading my msn message history. I wished he would talk to me like how he did before. Hmm. Oh well, cherish has deep meanings.
This is what friends do when you're down.
He is ever so sweet.
Blurred, too bad. But, this guy never fails to make me smile. Because he's just so so sweet and he just knows how to make his way into your heart, okay, my heart. And yes, he was my beautiful disaster. Ahhh, much misses. He only came back into my head when my boyfriend started treating me like shit and when his sms came the other day. I feel guility. Oh fuck, whatever. He always knew, I never needed to say. Some things, I can only reminisce.
>Talk to me.