Friday, July 10, 2009

Let me say it here once and for fucking all. I DONT/SELDOM STAY WITH MY PARENTS. but that doesnt mean they dont pay for my life. stop making fucking assumptions. ASSUMPTIONS ARE FOR LOSERS, PRESUMPTIONS ARE FOR QUITTERS.
and everything and every one of the fucking reasons you came into my life with. Grow up and make a fucking decision GIRL. fuck you and everything you stood for, stop wasting my time.
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Thursday, July 2, 2009

I have never seemed to enjoy the decent, innocent love i crave so much for... When i have so many but not one that turned out as happily as i wanted it to be.. Life is so unfair.
Everything seems to be coming at once for me too... Im so sorry liting. Again, with problems ranting about it over here at this shit-hole of a fucking blog. If ive pressured you too much, How ironic, my life seems to be a frame of mirror reflection of your life, and yet we cant seem to connect at a deeper level. We shouldnt even have started this in the 1st place. You and i both know.. Lets skip the apologies. This was a showthat never came out on broadway. And probably never will, until time permits and feelings open.. Goodbye.

Sunday, June 28, 2009

sweet childhood innocence

Primary school. Childhood. Seems to be a distant call so far far away, Yet so near, memories remain forever locked in the darkest entrenches of our minds and forever etched on our hearts of the good times and the bad times. How i wish i could just go back and relive everything once again, the coming of age isnt as edenic as i thought it to be, isnt it a wonder? Ignorance is total bliss, i understand now, not having a slightest worry in the world.

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

WHO THE FUCK CAME UP WITH MY NAME? Its far too common, but its me and i love it. =) [JUST BE yourself and let the rest of the world fall into place, cos our lifes are far too complicated to solve, might as well enjoy the process!] cheers!