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Saturday, September 5, 2009

i did this the last time n left in a foul mood.. jus wanted to do it again to c if my mood changes for any beta:

I AM: not feeling good.
I WANT: importance, attention.
I WISH: i cud jus go sumwher far far away frm everyone.
I HATE: ignorance. bein treated lyk crap.
I MISS: smiling genuinely. n tat overwhelming happy feeling in me.
I WONDER: i really wonder..
I HEAR: clifton tokin to mum.
I REGRET: letting myself be so emotionally distressed.
IM NOT: happy.
I DANCE: weneva i feel lyk it.
I SING: out loud weneva i feel like it.
I CRY: often these daes.
I AM NOT ALWAYS: tat heppi person u see.
I WRITE: cos ppl refuse to listen to me tok.
I CONFUSE: myself.
I NEED: peace. love. huggs. yummy food. nites out. laughter. cl**ton
I SHOULD: go fer a fagg brk now.
I START: feeling terrible.
I FINISH: feeling worse.

:)
12:33 AM


i was so wrong bout leisure lar.. no outings, no make up shopping. bot 1 jeans, clubbed on last sat.. best of all, NO donuts. sob:(

i ve not been feeling too good. yeah, am noisy as usual. its inborn i guess. but i jus feel lost. sumtyms i jus tink effort n tries are not appreciated. n wen i cant take it anymore n make noise..im perceived to be complainin. mad wat..i complain for no reasons wat! wth..y wud i rant so much if i dun make any sense. theory is, u jus din get my point or u jus refuse to understand. but i ll still get blamed. god damn. im gonna try, sincerely try, to jus keep to myself. maybe tat ll make ppl realise e diff..

its sat again. i wonder wats in store fer me today.. have got no plans n i dun feel one bit happy. maybe i am complainin. i shud stop. really. dun let anything get to my head. system shud jus shut down. switch off!

:)
12:25 AM


.DaTheory.

herr life. herr rules.
da ball's in herr court
now she plays e game
lets toss a coin
heads she wins
tails u lose:)

Da Diva

.Maha.
.twenty.
.camwhore.
.adamant.
.excruciatingly loud.
.her way or no way.
.da gurl u ll love to hate.

Addictions

.Dance.
.purr-ple.
.chocolates.
.beach.
.partying.
.CHAOS.
.barney.
.doublechoc donuts:)
.my gurls.

Desires.

.my license.
.continue studies.
.nissanskyline.
.my 21st princess party.
.a perm.
.a holiday.

Rant.


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