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.Wednesday, April 09, 2008 ' 1:05 AM Y
i feel lost suddenly. after the surge of anger i had from receiving a last minute essay that's due in a week.

too much stuff to do in too little time.
so. why am i here blogging?

cos i feel so depressed i think i should just give up.
yep.
such a tempting escape route (:

but i cant..
cos my dad just talked to me -_-''
about my sucky grades and no signs of studying at all. argh.
i hate this.

sem's coming to an end.
so is my life.
i dont want lousy grades again.
i think i'll cry if that happens again.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

loved







THE LOVE-ED ONE;Y

freda
twenty-one!!
fourth dec (:


SHE WANTSY

to HAVE resolutions
KEEPING the resolutions
to be loved MORE
bags
clothes
shoes
polaroid camera
less irritants in the world

SCREAM;TALKY

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