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♥Tuesday, June 24, 2008 } 7:58 PM

today happens to be the worst day of my life since i could remember. nothing is going right. and ya. bin met me for my 10 min break and tried to cheer me up.

according to him.... i'm broken hearted and i shouldnt be letting myself get into anymore shit.

Well today's ultimate heart wrench will be my marketing ica1 project. i think i can just forget about everything and just continue dreaming about all my dreams and ambitions.

whatever the case. THIS IS SOOOO IRRITATING! i wanna just die for a while and forget everything that happened today.

i think you cursed me last night. You asshole. you spoilt my whole night by talking to me i didnt wanna talk to you so i left. i still cant take the fact that you exist in this world. AND YOU STILL HAVE THE CHEEK TO TALK TO ME.


I CURSE THE DAY YOU WERE BORN.

appppppppleeeee!!! =((

im lucky that apple and fei zai are always cheering me up. boo. fuck life. fuck having a heart.


-at least... my hand is better today... ankle please stay unpainful for today-

Th' Lady

Just me (eLiz)
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