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I thought I had you figured out
{/ stalker information --
the lunatic
SHE'S: REBECCA, 14+, somewhere between boy and girl, stubborn, irresponsible, a ticking time bomb.
SPECIAL DATE(S): 21st Sept.
CURRENTLY IN: ZHSS, ELDDS - Debate, 2E1'10, 3E4'11
LOVES: GOD, family, friends, food, CHOCOLATEEE (esp. WHITE. ;DD), animals, whacking people, arguing, eating, sleeping, being a pig and M-U-S-I-C TTM~!!
DISLIKES: Irritating people, flakes, act-big-people, bitches & people against God like CHAN MAN CHUNNNN!! D<
WANTS: brown HEADPHONES, more BOOKS, more HOODIES (different colours please), more CLOTHES AND a JOB
you've stopped at:
takemesky-high@bs
at the beginning with you
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Wednesday, June 2, 2010 ( 5:49 PM )
I have nothing to say anymore. The people I thought I knew have changed so damn much. And I'm so damn tired nowadays, that I don't feel like getting to know them all over again. I'm so freaking sick and tired of just SMILING, or pretending to smile for the sake of it. Pretending that everything's okay when it's SO not. I know it's sounds cliche but WHO FREAKING CARES when it's the BLOODY TRUTH. Well, at least I have TWIN and RACHEL by my side. Now I'm going to live life the way I want to, don't you DARE stand in my way. I'll skin you alive if you do. If I hurt anyone's feelings, I'm really sorry but I have my selfish times too. So at least try and understand. I don't care if you don't and hate me the rest of my life. It's YOUR FUCKING PROBLEM so let me be. Geez. And seriously, stop EXPECTING SHIT OUT OF ME. It sucks to keep having to meet other people's standards and leaving myself hurt and longing for more. So just let me be. DON'T JUDGE ME. DON'T TELL ME WHAT'S WRONG AND RIGHT. DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO. I have my own mind, and it's MY choice. So just screw off and LET ME BE. Even if I die, we all know it's for the best so rejoice when I do.One more thing. I DON'T ANSWER TO YOU. IT'S MY LIFE. IT'S MY DECISION. IT'S MY FREAKING FIGHT. SO FUCK OFF.
Hesh. If I'm not wrong, all my troubles started on the last day of school. ._. So screw that day. Sigh. I'm such a hypocrite. :8
YOURS TILL PRINTERS AREN'T FOR PRINTING!!!!!!
Take another chance on love.
