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Trini's.
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CHIJ St. Nicholas Girls' School (Primary & Secondary)
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Catholic Junior College
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What is the difference between loving and liking?

Random musings

you pulled me back
caught me and left me hanging
in your pocket
you're my worst salvation, baby.
oh i wish i was not the one to walk away
to live life your way.

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Past entries

White rainbow;

♥ January 2009
♥ February 2009
♥ March 2009
♥ April 2009
♥ May 2009
♥ June 2009
♥ July 2009
♥ August 2009
♥ September 2009
♥ October 2009
♥ November 2009
♥ December 2009
♥ January 2010
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♥ April 2010
♥ May 2010
♥ June 2010
♥ October 2010
♥ November 2010
♥ December 2010
♥ January 2011
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♥ September 2011
♥ October 2011
♥ November 2011
♥ December 2011
♥ January 2012
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♥ June 2012
♥ July 2012
♥ August 2012
♥ September 2012
♥ October 2012
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♥ February 2013
♥ April 2013
♥ July 2013
♥ October 2013
♥ December 2013
♥ February 2014
♥ March 2014
♥ August 2014

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Saturday, September 26, 2009

why are you so fake.
how could you not be happy.
why don't you think about people, many people that are doing worse than you.
you selfish freak
you are one fucking bitch.
don't talk to me.
i don't want to talk to you.
i didn't want to post this here.
i didn't even want to talk about this.
but i can't take it anymore.
i really cant.
why are you my friend.
do you know what is heartache?
its your heart being torn apart into pieces, then it gets filled with love and happiness, or at least you thought that it was genuine happiness. but then, they just take your heart and throw it on the floor harshly, your heart shatters into pieces, millions of pieces too tiny, it can never be pieced back again. but someone walks into your life, brings you joy, but yet the same thing happens all over again...
thats heartache.
i want to cry.
cry like crazy.
cry my eyes out.
cry like i've never cried in my life.
cry like im a small kid that have been denied a sweet.
but i won't cry.
even though the tears are already bringing the familiar sting..
even though the tears are already threatening to roll out.
i'll hold them in..
i'll be strong.
i'll be fake like how everyone is like.
i'll learn that this is how the world is like
this is how people is like.
人不为自，天诛地灭。
i'll be a self-centered, fake person.
a person that i myself hate so much.
i'll stop using vulgarities.
i'll stop writing emo posts.
i'll study.
i'll endure until the year ends and start afresh...