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don't rely on me.
i'm your soul.



A.O.Z.Y does not belong to here
no one can understand me, so don't bother to understand me then.
I'm utterly dead, and won't be revive.
no one is here to save.

Desires

tops & bottoms
HP


hearts talking.



alternative exits.

Amanda
nana :D
my friend
my puppy

my days, not yours.

December 2006
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thank you.

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Monday, February 22, 2010

it's been ages since my last post.
everyday, working, working and working.
i love my current life now, though i'm still busy as ever, but i did make time for my friends to have a small gathering and especially i did make an effort to ask you out despite my busy schedule, practically, you know everything about my thing.

everytime, when we were taling, you would ask is it this, is it that?
i was thinking, why on earth you would know everything about me etc etc.
i guess there are spys everywhere around me -.-
and both of us were so funny the other day when we were outside.
hmm.. it's just being..


6:15 PM