



♡ F3s-flunkflunkflunk/!
Monday, April 27, 2009, 6:52 PM
Bad word for flunk: FAIL. Let the red ink says about me.
Lorddd, I'm sure to flunk English. Okay, at least I'm in the know that I won't do well. Paper1 was indeed boosting my confidence to go for Paper2. Howeverrr, Paper2, my marks went strainght to the drain. I'm seriously am going to flunk English paper. Just wait and ohm-see.
Okay end of post. Its MYE blov-vers. You wouldn't expect a good long post from a girl-who-knows-she-'s-going-to-fail-one-sub-and-still-post-an-entry-in-her- cuss-blog.
Dadeedoo. B-right. Blov-vers. GEE-TEE-GEE(gottago). Bye and loves.
S.fina*//
P.S//Fading. You never take, take the time to really look. Look at the one, the one I really am. you try to fit, to fit me int the perfect glass. You left let me slip in the crust. Now I'm fading into someone else. Maybe someone I don't want to be.
P.P.S//I don't want to be your picture perfect pretty girl who's got nothing to hold your heart.
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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.