And I don’t know, don’t know what you’re after.
Archive for January, 2009
Posted in Uncategorized on January 31, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Posted in Uncategorized on January 30, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
i fucking hate it when people impose their beliefs on me. No, I do not believe in God, and no, I will not become Christian.
dubious
Posted in Uncategorized on January 29, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
procrastination = conflict resolution
putting off studying for a math/chem/e. lit tomorrow.
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why words won’t stop the bleeding
Posted in Uncategorized on January 28, 2009 | 1 Comment »
it’ s jan 28 alr. wow.
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i ‘m really terrified at the thought of time rushing by at the speed of light.
hypnotised, so mesmorized.
Posted in Uncategorized on January 27, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
OH MY GOD THEY ARE SO HOT
2 GORGEOUS GUYS FIGHTING OVER HER OMG ?!
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studying is useless !!!!
spinning on the top
Posted in Uncategorized on January 26, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
tell me your secret and I’ll tell you mine.
Protected: arrogant bastard ( don’t bother asking the password unless you’re close to me )
Posted in Uncategorized on January 25, 2009 | Enter your password to view comments
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numbers
Posted in Uncategorized on January 24, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
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1. tamil tuition
2. homework
3. tamil
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life sucks
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idk why but I’m in a bad mood which is Horrible because I’m awful and grumpy in a bad mood. and prone to screaming back at my father, who is v, v tempremental.
come what may
Posted in Uncategorized on January 23, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I can’t help it if you look like an angel, can’t help it if I want to kiss you in the rain (despite the utter cheesiness this is kind of cute/adorable/fumbling/very me (ahem teeny bopper )
I miss the holidays v v v vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv much and I want to post a really long post that will [...]
bipolar, maybe.
Posted in Uncategorized on January 22, 2009 | 1 Comment »
you know, with you, I never, ever know where I really stand. Because one day you’re happy and the next you’re pissed off and closed off. What the hell is up with you?
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I feel nostalgic
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I’m quite terrified that time is passing by so quickly.
