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♡ that's how i'm gonna drive my life now.
Monday, April 12, 2010, 9:16 PM
SOMETIMES WHEN I SAY "I'M OKAY", I WANT SOMEONE TO LOOK ME IN THE EYES, HUG ME TIGHT AND SAY, "I KNOW YOU'RE NOT".


Thank you once again for him who made me happier.

Ah, Mdm A always have to pick on me. Right. Right. God, why am I even electing Food&Nutrition in the first place.
The best things that made me happier all-ways, time and again are just nonetheless, my dear SL-mates♥ It's just always moment like this, I fear I'm losing it faster than I could ever possibly imagined. So cherishing every bits is what to where I could only do now.
I love you blov-vers, especially for always there to read my never-ending boring entries, always the same content, same boring style and the same boring story about this same person(if you KNOW actually to whom I'm referring to). So keep on following me cause I'll promise you this one thing, as days and moments get washed by, I'm sure I'll be strong enough to get through this road of a-gonna-be-wrecked teenager cause I believed that every weeny miny little things occur and happened for one special reason that only Him knows it very well. All that I can ever do now is just live up to my best of expectations and live no regrets in existing cause I know, God sure have something in His mind on why he'd created me in the first place.