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Friday, April 30, 2010
![]() Well I don't care. Don't fuck around with him. You can't talk about TEN boys in one post. And whats worse? HE's in it, and thats particularly why I'm so f**ked up about. Obviously you are contradicting what you said earlier. So are you a flirt or not. Stop being so fickleminded and make up your mind. JUST STICK WITH ONE GUY, WILL YA? Do us all a favor. Stop being a bitch. You fight your own fights, you carry your own things. You be a coward, and push other things to others. No one is born to serve anyone, unless he/she's paid. Is he? Ask yourself. If you two like each other, stop being sucha mutha-f**king pain the butt. Just get attached and let everyone talk about you guys. There wouldn't be anymore rumours, isn't that right. They can't say much anymore because you two are officially together. I stress on the word officially. If only you knew, what we all felt right now. If only. Don't talk to me about all those crap about love, because obviously you don't understand. Stop using people like you can buy them with money. You don't know what a bitch/whore you look like out there. Or do you, and you're only attracting attention because you have a dragon behind you? You think this is some kind of movie, like Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon? Only difference is that the dragon is protecting you. Just because he's popular and strong and muscular doesn't mean a thing at all. Go ahead, ask him to slap me or whatever. Doesn't prove anything, except that you're cowardly material. Period. Really. I don't want to love. Now, when I'm heartbroken all I see are happy couples. Does anyone feel the same way like me? I'm not going to include any smileys in this post, the only reason being I'm furious. Lets not talk about all these negative things now, shall we? Its the Mother Tongue and English paper 1 exams today. I seriously screwed up my chinese essay writing. Argh, I can't even understand what I had written. Good thing is that I kinda sorta aced my english essay and situational writing. THANK GOD. I doubt I'll be able to focus anymore, after all I have had my heart broken. Even Justin Bieber can't heal that crack, and thats about the last thing I'd ever say in my life. But the truth's the truth. Love [luhv] byebyemyrunawaylove. Labels: dailies., love., soul. |
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