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i'm a sex machine.: dedication.
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I'm a sex machine. Wednesday, November 25, 2009. I know I said I don't care anymore. And I really don't. I wrote this a year ago. I shall dedicate this to you. Maybe it will do you some good. People tend to get away with their sinful doings. So what happens to those who did good? Because of those that got away. The pain the innocents suffered. They took the blame. They took it because they cared. Their doings are hidden. It's not realised till told. They don't want a recognition for it. Be fair to us.
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i'm a sex machine.: maybe the outside but not the inside.
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I'm a sex machine. Thursday, August 13, 2009. Maybe the outside but not the inside. The outside is always a different story from the inside. How can we tell when someone is truly smilling from their heart? Or when they are faking it? Maybe they are not faking it but yet it's a momentary thing. Can't blame them, can you? You wouldn't know how it feels like. I guess sometimes we do really need to open up and take a look. We got to see who really needs a friend. I just want to smile. View my complete profile.
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i'm a sex machine.: still the same.
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I'm a sex machine. Monday, November 30, 2009. You ain't gonna change? Nothing in the world will ever make you realize. Actually I gained back a little hope. I don't even want to call you my friend anymore. This time sincerely from my heart. I tell you this. I don't care for you or about you anymore. I don't get it. Are you still holding on to your past? I know I am mean. It was cruel what he did to you. What do you want me to do? Be nice and act as if nothing happen. I can say that I am not you.
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i'm a sex machine.: the next page.
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I'm a sex machine. Wednesday, October 7, 2009. What can i say? It's just different now. I don't regret it. But I wish I could change it. Learning the values of life. Trying to be a better person. Flip the page for me, will you? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Random happy fats :) i want the world to smile. View my complete profile. Amira chinlee. valerie.
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i'm a sex machine.: bully.
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I'm a sex machine. Monday, September 7, 2009. Bully is so fucking addictive. LOL Kelvin is currently at my place now playing it. Yesterday night, chinlee cheungken and leland was at my place playing it. Well, Leland was more like stonning and texting. And then, in the afternoon kelvin sueann was at my place playing too. LOL BULLY BULLY BULLY! It's only on ps2. I want it on psp. I like being their wing man. Cause I am cool. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Random happy fats :) i want the world to smile.
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i'm a sex machine.: asshole.
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I'm a sex machine. Friday, August 21, 2009. You are damn fucked up. First you asked me to keep it so i walked to him to pass it back to him since he was the one who was suppose to hand it out. You don't have to fucking shout at me right? Who came in later than me. You didn't say much but then when i was taking out my stuff. You fucking shouted at me again. You think you're a hell great of a person. You don't pick on any other person accept for me. I didn't do shit to you. Nothing better to do.
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i'm a sex machine.: the tears wouldn't stop flowing.
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I'm a sex machine. Wednesday, January 6, 2010. The tears wouldn't stop flowing. I know it's only going to be three months. But it hurts so badly. I miss my best friends. I see them everyday. I talk to them everyday. Then all of a sudden everything just change. I know I am suppose to be strong for them. I know I am not suppose to cry anymore. But the tears wouldn't stop flowing. Everything around me reminds me of them. Even in my dreams, I see them. I don't want to celebrate my birthday anymore.