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MINORITY
I want to be the minority
I don't need your authority
Down with the moral majority
'Cause I want to be the minority
Now Playing:
Minority - Green Day
MXYLO
Crap it all out, crap it all out...
Get to the toilet if you need to crap.
I don't have a tagboard, and I couldn't less
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
'The beauty of a pencil...' that's my thought of the day. :D
Amazingly, I've been sleeping in the morning, waking up in the morning. I heard Clive's whines 2 nights ago, and last night was pretty much my turn to whine. Hahahaha.
Today felt rather meaningful to me in school, I did my work. DILIGENTLY. LOL! And I am really feeling sleepy today in school, slept for only like what? 5 hours before school.
After school, I head straight home. Too sleepy...
2 hours and 40 minutes later, I received a sms.. Time to wake up and get ready for gym.. Thanks to you once again, I walked around in circles just to search for you and Yi Jie. -.- NERD! And well, I guess my days as a shy little girl is over, I didn't ran away from Yi Jie. Ahahahahahaha. And he's good, first day of knowing him and he knows I'm lying. It's either that or I suck at making up stories. I told him that I ain't straight, and Isabelle's my girl. LOL! Of course, the story's fake. I'm straight and my significant other is a guy. I saw Faisal at the gym. DAMN SURPRISING!
Dr Bacardi $13
Cr Discount Received $5
Cr Creditor - Clive $8
Dr Debtor - Isabelle $6
Cr Unknown purchases $6
Another thing about today, I felt really pissed with Alfian... Just yesterday during school, we were just fine. And at night? You gave me on our friendship for nothing. And how sincere was that, you gave me up through the old fashioned way, through a SMS! We didn't offend each other, I'm disappointed... How can you just give up on me as a pal for nothing?
You know about my life, but you don't know everything. I'd appreciate if you don't label my life because it ain't perfect and you're not the person to judge. God and I are the only ones who should and have the god damned rights to judge my life. I turned sarcastic on you because you turned your back on me. So be it. Don't self pro claim yourself with certain issues and if you do get into that psychology course that you've been talking about, good luck about that because you're gonna need it. Make sure you have a stable mind to go there because you don't even know what the hell you're talking about. Go ahead burn the letters, delete the pictures, erase the memory. I'd see you later in our lives. And stop talking, more action. T.O.N.A. (talk only, no action) Can't believe I'm saying this but.. Thanks for the memories as a friend and GOOD RIDDANCE! (:
Dear ********,
Did I got 8 * correct? I can't get angry lah, I'd still :) in the end. KNS..
Let me share with you (those who do reads this, does anybody else reads it?)
I like what Clive said, and here it goes...
'If you keep it to yourself and if it really expresses how you feel then it'd be alright' I'm beginning to like his theories and talk like him. Shitzzzzzz..
P.S. WOWZERS , DASANI!
It BLOWed up at 8:42 AM
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My name is Heather.
Here are some things to share with you;
I admire Will Champion
I adore Tre Cool
I salute Sid Vicious
And I love RASRIMIN! WEEEEEE!! :DDD
I have dirty little secrets, do you?
Everybody has dreams, including me. I'd like to be a multi-instrumentalist person.
I have dirty little secrets that I'm proud of, because it made for who I am today.
I am not normal, I can be manly and a girly girl whenever I want to. But most of the time, I'm just me. (:
I'm the sweetest bitch you'd ever meet. :D
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