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Thursday, June 10, 2010 @ 11:04 PM :D
my own random thoughts

Damn it.
Aye, I needa move on. Look at the sky. The clouds float by and drift off. So do guys actually. Hmmm wonder how Sharms is.. Lovely, you've got us. Okay? I know you don't read my blog. That's sad. Wish it'd be like old times. Fencing was fun. I love too many people. Damn. Wait is that even possible? Does death make me stop loving people? Does the possibility of heartbreaks make me stop loving people? Gasp. Why're hearts so fragile. Why do wine glasses represnt fragility! They should put my heart there on the lil' wooden boxes. Broken. My sister wrote when she was P6: My sisters roles/responsiblities- 1) Fight with me. 2) Push her responsibilities to me. 3) Buy me stuff when she feels like it. 4) Be nice to me when she feels like it. And her responsibilities was to "Check if the Hamster was dead yet!" I think my sister hates me. :( Omg! Yknw. Maybe I should stop telling everyone everything and be some hard nut to crack. Works for others. They seem to be fine. Maybe it doesn't hurt as much when you put lotion before you pluck your eyebrows. Is that possible? If the sky was pink all the time and the flowers cream, would the grass be blue and would she love me? Imy. *Whoosh* That's the signal for everyone to get into position. But the wind also goes whoosh. And usually, everything goes with it. Changes. Bruises. Ow my heart aches. Shit why's it so late.







Deborah ♥


17.
Music interests me.
Dance fascinates me.
Reading occupies me.
Shopping never fails to bankrupt me.


Reading- Wuthering Heights
by Emily Bronte

Listening- Cinderella
by Steven Curtis Chapman


"The power of a relationship lies with whoever cares less. But power is not happiness."
-Connor Mead






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