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Tuesday, December 02, 2008

HAPPY SWEET 17 INEZLAUKUANLING. I love you many many and I still hope you'll enjoy your day <3


Down to the last book, breaking dawn. I haven't started studying and oh wells, I need toooo. A day at home proves to be rejuvenating. Need more days like this. Actually I do revel in silences, comfortable ones.

Desiree's orange bacardi is staring at me. I can't open the damn bottle to get the liquid out. Need to do some artistic stuffs with the bottle but I can't freaking open it and it's getting really frustrating.

Time to be more responsible. Pack my room and start studying. Be the good girl that mommy has been screaming and wishing for since a week ago. I need to reorganise my life and stop being so weak to temptations and prioritize things well as much as I hate it.

If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, ande he were annhilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger.


/edit; sometimes I'm actually afraid of revealing more than I wish to.