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Further Description of MYSELF : She expresses herself through fashion, food, her lyrical writings, music and photography. She organized her first gig, The Cynosure Theatre at the Singpore Art's House when she was barely 16 years old. She enjoys meeting up with her dearest girlfriends and enjoy late night sessions of crapping, gossiping and smoking. A self pro-claimed Facebook addict. An avid blogger on most days when she doesn't suffer from bitch fits. A person with flair and personality who doesn't resort to back hand tactics. It makes her look all timid. Like she emphasizes, if you are hating then stop staring. Then, again. Everyone is a critique. And, I am extremely vulgar. Did she mention that she has an obsession and addiction to a one-weird-eight-inch fetish ? Tweet ♥ 
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Friday, August 22, 2008
Today, I paint my world in black. Angela did make me feel better for awhile when she bought me a cup of Milo and placed it on the office table. Thank you. I could not sleep last night despite several attempts of tossing and turning on my bed. I was angry yet forlorn at the same time. Without realising, I threw my dear Bob on the floor. Why ? Why ? Why ? The questions would nag. Have we really lost it now ? For now, I am really scared. I promised myself, big girls dont cry. But I can no longer hold it back. It has been far too long and I am no longer strong. Yet, I love you with all my heart today, tomorrow and yesterday. I will not regret loving you. Lunch was horrible. The food was too oily. Not to mention that I had no appetite to eat. I'm really afraid of a nervous breakdown. It happened one too many times before. At times, I'd think to myself. What if one day I really drive myself crazy. I was thinking when I had a puff just right after lunch. It felt good being by myself. During those times, I use to have tons of people lining up to message. At times, I will entertain them. When I felt bored with them I could just simply ignore them. Right now, I only wait for that one person to text message me. Yesterday, he said I was like his mum. Honestly, was I being too controling ? Maybe, I did not realise my actions. But I was simply acting as how you said it in words to me. Even so, you should have never raised your voice at me. It is a little unfair to me. Last night, you left across the highway without telling me. You did not even feel guilty for your actions. What if something happen to you and I did not even know. Well, what that has happened already happen. My weakness is that I care too much. | |
