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I don't believe in stupid fairy tales.

Just because I don't talk back doesn't mean you can step over my head again and again.
Because when I finally speak up, you wouldn't even want to hear the shit coming out from me.

Love books.
Love shopping.
Love being painfully thin.

Sunday, May 16, 2010


You are the one that I should turn to when I'm sad, but funny, you're the last person I would go to when I'm sad.






We never understand each other and never will.




Friday, May 14, 2010


I finally realized how fucking ugly I look. Awesome.

Don't waste your time telling me otherwise cause to me, it's like an insult.

I've been in denial for so long. I need to get back to reality.

I'm fugly. Nuff said.




Wednesday, May 12, 2010


I finally understand how Bella felt when she's next to Edward. The pathetic feeling of being herself.

Like he's just hot and I know I'm not.

Yea, it's pathetic. And my confidence took a beating and probably fell out of the window. Anyway Bobby thanks alot for consoling me. I swear I was feeling better for 15minutes before I succumbed to the emo fucked up feeling again.






Everything is like a cycle.




Monday, May 10, 2010


Can someone tell me why am I so clumsy? Like motherfucking clumsy? =__="




Tuesday, May 4, 2010


I just realized, at this rate, I'll never be able to lose any weight. I'm eating all my meals, like 3 times a day, which is downright disturbing. I've not been going to gym at all ever since college started.

What do I do to lose weight? And new campus is smoke free. It's making it even harder for me since I can't smoke when I'm in campus, which is like, 60% of my time.

Sad much? I need to think of some way to eat less. Like seriously.