Stop trying to ensure the world would be so perfect. Stop moulding the world according to what you expect of everyone. Stop trying to be a duplicate of everyone, for the past six months? Wake up, homie. Not everything will be going your way, Missus.
oh no no no.
my lip has inflated to gigantic proportions. I peeled my lip, and bit it, and clenched my teeth inbetween the flesh crying out for mercy, so now my lip looks lopsided and ugly. so much for beauty, man. i look like a goldfish. and the ions thing really works, im fully awake now.Ehwwww, i look like a protruding goldfish.
Shopping with ruth, and thomson plaza eating spree after eoys! and eoys will be overr sooooon, so i will not be using this stupid word anymore, eoys.
Halleujah, Halleujah, Halleujah, and the angels sing
Saturday, October 6, 2007
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