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I am usually friendly, noisy and utterly talkative or so they say. They say i am ALIEN but then who cares(?). I adore anything PINK, ice creams, junk, chocolates, Coca-Cola, Adam Sandler, magick, anything furry except your mother, sports that includes balls =), knitting, swings, stars,shopping and sleeping. Learning to stand up, otherwise emo on certain month due to girls monthly shit. Absolutely loving cartoons like ELMO, Barney, SpongeBob Squarepants, Smurfs, Carebears, Little Miss/Mr Men and i believes that i could jolly well be 4years Old...
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[#o2] Do not rip anything off
[#o3] Whats here remains here
[#o4] Tag before you leave..if you wan to that is
[#o5] Hate me or love me...as if i give a f***
[#o6] Leave if you're unhappy
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A**HOLES who pokes their noses into other's business, CRUELITY to animals, coffee(YUCKS!) any food which is black, ROACHES, bugs which are non too colourful and utterly quiet peeps who bores the shite of my pants..
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- 12/18/08 -
Hmmmmm.......either i'm fucking nuts or i just don understand English or i just have too much emotions in me. By the way, i am fine...don get shock like you all do when i say i don eat or i puke way too much ate the sight of food...it's just me aite...the way i react when i am under tremendous stress. Never in my right mind have i thought this pathetic puking would come back or that wrist slashing...geesh....some people just won't change..and i'm one of them =)
Now in my heart right now...i miss a 1001 things about him. And he probably knows it too. My response towards him is always stiff and i noe it when i type the SMS...aloof...stern..monotone..Can't help it really..not that i want to. Certain things are hard to explain.The unfortunate part is, birds of the same feather all flock together and i doubt there's anyway i can make that distintive. It's almost impossible especially when i am clapping alone...no lemme say that again...it's totally impossible to do that ever.
Sometimes addiction to something is bad. Of all the things in this planet, i have to be addicted to something/someone who doesn't even appreciate. Probably, my assumption. It's half hearted. I listened to Simple Plan- Addicted this morning and felt lika sucha dick...Guess that's explainable. And i'm still going "hmmmmm"...
Hai....heartbreakers.....
"How long will i be waiting?? Until the end of time...i dunno why i'm still waiting...i can't make you mine....I'm trying to forget that, i'm addicted to you..what i wanted and i needed, i'm addicted to you...now it's over..can't forget what you say..and i never..wanna do this again...HEARTBREAKER....."Why is friendship so complicated??? (you'll always be mine...besties. twisties.)
What am i mumbling about...i dunno....i feel so painful today...yesterday, the day before..since last week....since forever it seems...when can i stop saying "OUCH" huh??
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