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Lyn.
The new identity.
Lyn.
♥
I am the wierdest girl you'll find.
I always have new habits.
Current habit: Thinking.
Current pasttime: Staring into the computer screen.

Now you're hearing
[MBLAQ] G.O.O.D Luv

And why I love it, cse, it's MBLAQ.

:}Tracking device.

♥talk.

lil loves.
Sherman.
♥唐禹哲.
♥3E2o8`4E2o9.
R.
Aikel.
Annabel.
Aout4.
Aung htet.
Azwan.
Brandon.
Dan.
Nazem.
WRWB.
Sebastiaan yehh.
Ivann thia.
Nauar.
Sheilaa.
You zhi.
Yiyun.

read my history.
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
November 2009
December 2009
January 2010
February 2010
March 2010

:}CREDITS.
Designer: Retarted%Jess.
Basecode: !♥feel thatlov-e.
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Wednesday, April 15, 2009 4:39 PM
Tired. Of the mask.

I am really tired. Of being in this THING. I cant really describe it. But I feel tired of trying to showcase myself. Get what I mean? I am wearing a mask wherever I go. I dont like it. It suffocates me. It really does.

If I am ever going to continue wearing that mask, I cant breathe.

Then this stupid blog is like GIVING ME PROBLEMS. What is its problem?! Now when you click my post, you go to mixpod. Dammit. I hate it. I realised I nid sheila.

I miss talkng to brandon. Hearttalks. Dammit. My stupid phne aint working. WHT CAN I DO?! Pissing.

In 2 days, it is freakng speech day. How am I gna pin tht cosage with a streeful brain like this? OMGSH. I totally gotta loosen up. However, I cant help it. Blame me. Just blame me for everything that I have done wrong. I promis not to do it again. Omgsh. I am falling back onto the EMO path once again. I dont like it.

Listening to SAVE YOU. Who the hell would save ME if I save everyone. Lets hope someone would save me.

Ok. Now I am gna get married. To laziness. From now, I am Mrs Laziness. Thankyous.