Leave the credits intact or you'll be dead meat.
i know it's supposed to be: it's never too late to apologize, so don't try to be a smarty-ass by correcting me.

bitch all you like here. it's your blog, your space.
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cbox? or choose to just delete this whole portion.

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FONTS. swimchick
IMAGE. as credited.
CODES. shotgun
DESIGNER. sheryl

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Life is an emo whore who shows her tantrum all the time.
Hello Malaysia. Today is a depressing day, I've been awake since 3am, and I'm so bloody tired.
I get home .... I get treated like shit by te people I live with. How nice, right ? I'm lost in a world of fools, unable to breathe. Anyhow, I had my chemistry and literature exam today, chemistry was a total bitch, but literature was good [i hope it was anyway]. Sayfol is such a stupid school, and i hate it, but whatever, i'll survive. One and half more years to go, right ? Me thinks, a lot of things are going to slowly change. Relationships, friendships and whateverships. Get ready for a whole load of hardships of tears and stress. I've got a headache and my head can't stop spinning. I came home today, to find the clothes on the clothing line haven't been picked up yet, toasters were out, when theres a fucking toaster shelf next to it. God...The people I live with. Soon enough, things will change, they say their old, but is it possible for them to act matured ? I'm always being lectured, on how I have to act more like my age, but how do you expect me to be something I'm not. I grew up this way, and there seems to be nothing to change it. I love how friendships are turning out now, but I have a sad feeling that some things might change with the friendships. It seems to perfect to be true. I know thats negative thinking but I can't help it. I'm so tempted to go back to the things I once did, and it scares me, how I scare myself. I'm a creation of an unknown species. I never wanted to fit in, I never settled myself to be only a person someone knows. I want everyone to know me, and it scares me that I might never see myself to be a famous photojournalist as how I see myself becoming. I want the people who I'm close with now to know that I'll always love them, no matter what I do. If I hurt them or not, I'm sorry. School... Graduation seemed so far away in Yr.6, then Yr.7, then Yr.8, then Yr.9...and now Yr.10.. I feel someone trapt behind my fears. I'm scared of live changing in anyway that I'm not use too. Its not my fault that I'm not used to such things. I can't believe I'm confessing my unatural innermost feelings into this blog. Which people, may or may not read.

Anyways, I have to go now
Kisses from me always =)