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Sunday, 23 May 2010 8:28 pm
I need a little good luck to get me by this time



Hello people!
I'm back! After examinations! YAYNESS! Nah, I'm just lazy to post. :/ Sorraye. So, how have I been? Quite well. Until recently... *sigh* I've just been really emotional, I guess.
"Girls are like apples on trees. The best ones are at the top of the tree. The boys don't want to reach for the good ones because they are
afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they just get the rotten
apples from the ground that aren't as good, but easy.So the apples at the
top think something is wrong with them, when in reality, they're amazing.
They just have to wait for the right boy to come along, the one who's brave
enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree."


Hah, I'm just kidding. I just wanted to share that quoe with you people! So cute right!? :D If I really was feeling troubled, I wouldn't put it on my blog, now, would I? I'd tell my bestest buds and not YOU! ;]

Why are people like that!? All their mind games! RAWR! TIRED OF IT! When I ask them about it: "Oh, it's not you!" And then I continue to wonder if they are lying 'cause it's SO OBVIOUS and SO NOT AT THE SAME TIME! RAHHHHH! I only wish everyone will just speak their minds. say what they mean and mean what they say. :/ FINE. I've got a problem! Why hide it from me!? LET ME KNOW! I CAN AND WILL CHANGE! Hiding it and telling all your little friends won't help me, right!? I'd just stay the person I am now and you'll just always hate me. Okay? So, that's fine with you!? Kay, let's move on.

I really want to tell someone about a certain something, just to finally get it off my chest. But I'm afraid it'll spread. :/ I can't seem to find anyone. The people who I usually go to first, I can't approach 'cause it'll spread to others sooner or later. And the people who I go to second, won't know what I'm talking about. Moreover, I'm replaced. They wouldn't care. RAWR. Got the news today. Said I had to stay, a little bit longer and I'll be fine.
and I know I never told you, that I love you, now it's all too late. And I don't know how to hold you, but I want to, I don't want to leave this way. All I know is BROKEN.

Playing with lyrics is fun. People think you're just singing but actually, every single word describes how ou feel. [:
Oh well, goodbye people!