If only falling didn't hurt.
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Hi there fellow human.
My name's Amanda.
I love to sing, really.
Oh.
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You know I've got a thing for cute guys. And Lee Chi Hoon is no exception. SO THERE'S ANOTHER HOON whom I've taken to liking.
And I'm guessing that I'll get controlled and mesmerized by cute guys. Oh well. Life.
Okay, so Ive pretty much nothing to talk about now. It's just about the mundane life of an uninteresting 18 year old. Or maybe 17 and a half.
My eyes are closing. Half closed.
I've kinda lost contact with my buddies. Well, obviously we still are like "friends" on Facebook or follow each other on Twitter. But the sad thing is, there's no more of the everyday concern or even the occassional bitching.
Time really changes people. So does environment. People really do change. I've seen it for myself, and so have I experienced it myself.
I really do miss those good old days. Well, at least there weren't so much stuff to face.
I'm gonna turn 18 this July. 2012, do you really believe that it's gonna be the end? I don't really want it to end so fast. So much stuff I've yet to try.
At least let me go clubbing first.
And and and, omg, how can I not fulfill my dream first?
Class started. Bunch of idiots messing up my thoughts. There seems to be these monsters in me that are telling me different stuff, messing up my mind.
Mindfucked. I don't know. I feel really tired.
Oh I hear the door opening.
I think it's my Mum.
Gotta go.
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Saturday, January 14, 2012, 8:16 AM
OH NO NOT AGAIN
You know I've got a thing for cute guys. And Lee Chi Hoon is no exception. SO THERE'S ANOTHER HOON whom I've taken to liking.And I'm guessing that I'll get controlled and mesmerized by cute guys. Oh well. Life.
Okay, so Ive pretty much nothing to talk about now. It's just about the mundane life of an uninteresting 18 year old. Or maybe 17 and a half.
My eyes are closing. Half closed.
Thursday, January 12, 2012, 5:59 AM
Lately, I've been having sleepless nights.I've kinda lost contact with my buddies. Well, obviously we still are like "friends" on Facebook or follow each other on Twitter. But the sad thing is, there's no more of the everyday concern or even the occassional bitching.
Time really changes people. So does environment. People really do change. I've seen it for myself, and so have I experienced it myself.
I really do miss those good old days. Well, at least there weren't so much stuff to face.
I'm gonna turn 18 this July. 2012, do you really believe that it's gonna be the end? I don't really want it to end so fast. So much stuff I've yet to try.
At least let me go clubbing first.
And and and, omg, how can I not fulfill my dream first?
Class started. Bunch of idiots messing up my thoughts. There seems to be these monsters in me that are telling me different stuff, messing up my mind.
Mindfucked. I don't know. I feel really tired.
Oh I hear the door opening.
I think it's my Mum.
Gotta go.
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