she stopped for a chat. they teased and went seperate ways after the conversation ended. she strided along the walk way as the wind brushed against her cheeks. as soon as she was oos(of his at least), the wind seemed to have taken on a different direction and left her hair falling down as still as her heart felt. she walked on. slow small steps, she took. each step seemed to bring her further away from the destination. the weight on her seemed to be rooted to the ground. the call that dawned upon disapointment, nothing unusual actually. yet tears started welling up. detached-

best damn thing (:

it seems like its gaining weight period. damn. i need to swim these fats off ! would be nice if he could do it with me though, rather than just sharing with me as it being the best way to lose weight and how people of his age are all turning to this exercise since the other sports ain't very efficient; leaving them with sore bodies. oh well, it would be weird on second thoughts. the ink on me aint gonna provide warm hospitality, i would assume.

every page that unfolds, brings the end nearer.

new york and london. sweet. but europe's betta. beams. yada yadda da~ damn, i wanna see london bridge. pouts-

i wan my strawberries. but she said its the rainy season, i'll probably drown in a land slide :\

its scary to witness two face people in action. experienced it since secondary through poly. i thought i would nv chance upon that nasty route, since i've chosen otherwise. but i guess its a small world. routes meet, one way or another.

i'm tired. but happy. beams. lil slp is nth as long as u get to do wad u wan to.

seriously, something has to be done. bigger closet maybe :\

its not too difficult to noe how they felt. but i'm different, no ?

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