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Saturday, April 26, 2008
the darkness of walking as a teenager.

you know how there are times in life where we wish thing were better of with and without somethings. inspiring huh. im reading a book and thats the thought iam having now..

take away my eyes;
so i wont have to see these shit.

take away my ability of speech;
so i wouldnt hafta speak.

take away my limbs;
so i wont hafta walk this tragic life.

i never knew im so good in english. (credits to NLB)

okay people stop questioning me about my emo looks these days.. i just plainly gettinh the i-dont-wanna-do-anything kinda mood. xueling cutted her hair. havent seen it yet but it probably gna scare the shit outta me. i wanna do a new color. like for a new start. ang for the genting trip. i so wanted to chop away my fringe but with the ultimate liking that my friends have of my hair,im not gna do anything to it..

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