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coolerthanthou) wrote2008-12-27 11:05 pm
coolerthanthou) wrote2008-12-27 11:05 pm
I'm reaching for the phone.
I don't like it. Not at all.
I don't like it, when you come home feeling all happy because you've just spent your evening really well, and then when you head home, someone just have to tell you something that's really upsetting and that you will never want it to happen, had happened.
The feeling inside just suck.
And especially when the feelings triggers something that you'ld never ever want to experience it all over again.
I need something to distract me, big time. I need something to get this thing off my mind, before it can do anything to me.
Do me a favour and tell me something that's really major, and something that I don't know. Thanks.
I don't like it, when you come home feeling all happy because you've just spent your evening really well, and then when you head home, someone just have to tell you something that's really upsetting and that you will never want it to happen, had happened.
The feeling inside just suck.
And especially when the feelings triggers something that you'ld never ever want to experience it all over again.
I need something to distract me, big time. I need something to get this thing off my mind, before it can do anything to me.
Do me a favour and tell me something that's really major, and something that I don't know. Thanks.
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Met Sihui just now (woman, I'll pass you your gift and your top some other day, again!) and did quite a bit of catching up, here and there.
It feels good (albeit it being something negative), to be sharing gossips and bitching about some other people when you've been abstaining yourself from it, for nearly two whole months.
Everything got more exciting when we realised that our renditions of the story matches, and made perfect sense.
C'mon bitch, you can do better, if you want to bitch, about me.
It feels good (albeit it being something negative), to be sharing gossips and bitching about some other people when you've been abstaining yourself from it, for nearly two whole months.
Everything got more exciting when we realised that our renditions of the story matches, and made perfect sense.
C'mon bitch, you can do better, if you want to bitch, about me.
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&cus, I like the scent of passion flowers, and is terribly used to it.
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Tillagain.