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Memories were fine,couldn't touch them
smell them,or hold them.
never same as the moment had been,
and they fade with time.
forever and forever.
Monday, October 6, 2008 10:14 PM

When you start to think about him, & how he makes you laugh,
& how he makes you feel when you're around around him,
you realize you care about him more than you thought you did.


monday was swiftly fine,sad to say. though monday blues start rubbing in.
but then,i managed a whole day of monday fantasizing about edward cullen! (:
ogling at pictures of him,re-reading breaking dawn all over again. heeeeee.
work was pretty slow. it's a monday,what do you expect right?


and now,sitting staring at the pc with almost zero energy.
migraines killing me,the usual. getting hot,too. temperature wise,btw..
the boy is at home,probably in his dreamland with lots of hot girls! haaaaa.
i'm feeling so bloody random today and i don't know why.
the bloody phone bill has shot up to a bloody amount! crap.
and i have the itchiness to redo my hair,yet again. i am spouting nonsense eh?


Let's play truth or dare.
Or, we could just play dare,
because no one really tells the truth anymore.


tomorrow is finally an off day. yipeeedoooo!
gonna accompany the boy to the polyclinic,maybe? poor dear.
and maybe,have to be a nurse for him the whole day? jees,crap.
maybe,just maybe.. i should shut up soon enough right? haaaaa!
i guess the painkillers finally sinking in. hehehehehe. pictures,soon?
festive mood is still on hor! but,the song's gotta change. very off! HAHA!
the dress i ordered from attica online has arrived ages ago,
and my mum didn't mentinoned it to me,even!! bloody hell betol. happy happy!


Moving on is simple,
it's what you leave behind that makes it so difficult.


lovee;
efff.

yours truly;

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madee's babygirl,
you can call me;eff.

reading,writing,screaming,heels,sun,rain,snow.
gossip girl,books,tweeting,procrastinating,love.

MADEE;


The say people come and go.
But the truth is, no one really disappears from your life.
People never really leave, their roles just change.


effcullenbass.



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yesteryears;