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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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Thursday, March 11, 2010
Honestly, I don't want us to fight. Technically, I don't know what we are fighting about. Of course I'll try to speak to you nicely. I have apologised. If both of us are angry, it'll not solve anything. So, I'd appreaciate it if you'll let me know. So, I wouldn't have to crack my brains thinking and trying to solve this thing and lest I make the wrong move because I am acting on assumptions. Malas nak think. I wanted to make it up to you. But you simply said no. Come on, we are both adults. Surely, we can compromise. I know Sentosa didn't happen, I'm sorry. But, that was the past. I did try to make it up to you after that. You simply said no. You even promised that you are never going to Sentosa with me ever. What can I do ? You don't break promises. I had to figure out something else. Seoul Garden was the only other thing because you rejected Sakura. I can't think of anything else. I do try you know. It's not that I completely ignore you. The fact is when something doesn't happen, I try to make something else happen. I tried to coax you. You simply said no. How many fucking times do you want me to coax you ? Have you ever coaxed me ? No. Sometimes, you don't freaking tell me anything. I don't God damn know anything. I am always the last person to find out. I can't ask anyone because once I start asking your friends about you, you'll start being mad. So, who the God damn hell am I suppose to ask ? I am not freaking psychic. And, what about me ? I almost died. I almost fucking died. Do you know how that feels ? No, you don't. I wanted to tell you everything.
And, I did. You simply ticked me off. It was just time to hang up. That is it. Aaarrrggghhh, fuck.
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