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Teenage messes,kisses and unforgettable moments.: July 2007
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Monday, July 30, 2007. The world spins out of control,. But we stand still together. The truth begins to unfold,. Could we stay like this forever? Above our head, thoughts they float,. While we pluck petals after petals. We sang, " You love me, you love me not.". And carved our initials with metal. Well well well, it's been awhile since I last wrote poems. It must be a good day. Honestly, there's nothing to blog about! BUT, I'll show you a picture of me as a Simpson. Try it out :). Friday, July 27, 2007.
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Teenage messes,kisses and unforgettable moments.: Based on a true story.
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Saturday, April 12, 2008. Based on a true story. I picked up the phone and it was my mom at the other end. Hey could you help me read out the grocery list,please? I obediently held up the piece of paper and tried to read from what seemed to be quickly scribbled words. I struggled to read,. Bum whole.uh.weal". I dunno what you writing la. Bum.OH! Have a great week ahead! Fun fact: one republic's apologize reminds me of you. not lyrically of course! Hahaha.remember the 'bou chi' and 'min bao' story?
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Teenage messes,kisses and unforgettable moments.: Cassie by Flyleaf
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Wednesday, June 04, 2008. The question asked in order. To save her life or take it. The answer no to avoid death. The answer yes would make it. Do you believe in God. Written on the bullet. Say yes to pull the trigger. Do you believe in God. Written on the bullet. And Cassie pulled the trigger. All heads are bowed in silence. To remember her last sentence. She answered him knowing what would happen. Her last words still hanging in the air. Do you believe in God? Would you take a bullet for him?
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Teenage messes,kisses and unforgettable moments.: January 2008
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Wednesday, January 30, 2008. I just found out something today. The sex of my sugar gliders. I mean, it was inappropriate to ask them myself. While their doing their business, I realize one of them has this thing hanging around below their abdomen. Just to be sure, I(being the shy and well mannered person that I am.heh) then went on google and typed in:. HOW TO TELL THE SEX OF YOUR SUGAR GLIDERS! Okay, blah blah blahhahaw. The little furry bump that looks like a hairy mini marshmallow! Without you, it'll ...
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Teenage messes,kisses and unforgettable moments.: August 2007
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Wednesday, August 29, 2007. I am about to lose my cool. This cough that I'm having has been going on and on for days! Today is it's one week anniversary with me. How long are you gonna stay with me? Of all the billions of people in the world, you chose me to be your breeding ground. Lovely. Just you wait, I'm going to gulp down the most powderful. Yeah yeahh. How you like me now you sick infectious virus! I'm suppose to update about my trip in Japan. Let's see where do I start. Did you know that the dist...
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Teenage messes,kisses and unforgettable moments.
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Sunday, June 29, 2008. Every time I come here it breaks my heart. It's dusty, filled with cob webs. Well, that's how I look at it. I'm clearly not your frequent blogger anymore but I'll try damn hard to be. Alright, I'm having typing constipation as of right now. Edmund(white),Sean(black), Nicholas(yellow) and the one in red. This was a random thing. Sean asked me to bring my myvii and to wear matching colors with my car. I obeyed. Gloominess aside, I got two tops for 10 buckeroos. Eeeyeah :). But there ...
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I lay on the lea of hope as the brazen summer rain washes the sanguinary and still scent of a passing winter's lash where a million stars will drop in awe of the unsullied and undefiled, pure and undefined, lucid, bright and virginal, for beyond. Tuesday, April 21, 2009. Smother the blades of the moon ,. And wallow in the craters of grass . Come indulge your inquisitive fluff ,. Of burnt sage, and a forest of bygones . I'll show you the way and sew up your heart ,. As the distorted lights move in . I - a...
