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“ This Too, Shall Pass ”
why oh you : you
Saturday, December 05, 2009 | 10:47 pm

GUESS WHO BOUGHT HERSELF BATTLE STUDIES & BEAUTIFUL MESS LIVE ON EARTH?!



it's never beyond reality that i come across an obsession (right...), but truth be told i am secretly in love with my mum's anniversary ring. the feeling every girl gets when they have any vise opportunity and be responsible for the love of crafted rocks. my dad has really great taste when it comes to money spending. i envy how professional he can get when it comes to surprises.

the charms on my legclet are breaking probably with the means of me wanting to get a new one. i don't really want to emphasize how i believe that charms can carry luck, but it's good to let you know (; so having them breaking and piecing into tiny specks makes me feel that i am running out of time for something really critical.

my crib has been a place for depression with the hideous amount of junk food that i can get. with cartons of Perrier, boxes of Cadbury, pints and tubs of ice-cream, brownies, Twiggies, chips from every canned brand, food you cen get at Pizza Hut: mainly lasagne, meatballs & pizza, i really feel that everyone in this household will eventually turn the big O; literally meaning obese. sigh, i somehow feel depressed with the visuals.

somehow, the itch from a night grass bug is rather missed. and i am definitely trying to send out my good vibe if the person out there is thinking otherwise. you know who you are and that i surely mean well..
Ich vermisse meine blume so viel.
Je m'ennuie de ma fleur tellement.
Ako hindi tamaan ang aking mga bulaklak masyado.
I saudades da minha flor tanto.



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