



♡ The story of SHE
Monday, May 26, 2008, 7:00 AM
I am exceedingly and exceptionally incensed with my maid... Ergh!!!! Mentioning her already make me go all red and fury. The person I mostly and exceedingly detest is HER. Let me repeat H.E.R. Why such people existed in the earth surface???!!! I know non-people I am being rude to myself and to HER, but he sight really makes me want to.. Errrrr. Forget it. Why I hated her? The simplicity is that she thinks this place where she stays for shelter and work is her HOUSE. No way, I shouted. N.O. W.A.Y.!!! She sleeps anytime she wants. She shouted anytime she wants. She grumbles anytime she wants. And she does everything she wants at anytime, anywhere and anyhow. !!!
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SYARAFINA. A penultimate Leo. 16, real triple mutliple soon.
I'm a big-time procrastinator. But hey, procrastinators enjoy life more than anyone, because they don’t worry and they still meet the
deadline. I'm weird, I run into things, I spill food, I trip, I scream about random stuff. I obviously don't have it all together.
But I like it that way. I just want to live a life without worries, where I can be me without fear of being judged. I want to let go of the past, live in
the present, and dream of the future. I don’t wish to be everything to everyone, but it would be lovely to be something to someone.
Got a problem with me? Solve it. Think I’m trippin’? Tie my shoes. Can’t stand me? Sit your butt back down. Can’t face me? Turn around. Getting tired of
me? Take a nap.
Blov-vers are as dearly loved as possible -_*
Ps/ Note to self: I think I’ll go anti-love. Really, who needs it? Butterflies in the tummy, heart skipping beats… that can’t be safe.