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♔ Tuesday, November 2, 2010
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Hi love,
Thanks for that love,
You gave so ever willingly.
Thanks for the heavens,
That you shone so brightly through.
Your fascinating attitude towards me,
is something no one else can ever be.
I love you.
Yo peeps.
I'm in Malaysia. I think here is much better than in Japan.
There is an outing for ex-primary schoolmates. I don't know if I want to go. ): I had one of the worst experiences there. How on earth can a primary school in Asia, be like an American high school? Not possible, not possible. However, I feel weird if I saw them. In my head, I'll just tell myself, we've grown, we've change. But hey, memories still are deep in my head.
I miss my baby boy. I feel shitty when I see other couples! I cannot wait to get back and see his gay face.(: I love that gay boy.(:
BUT! I know I shouldn't think about he doing things that are not good. But, I can't help it when I cannot communicate with him. This makes me sound as though I'm have security issues right? But, I don't, well in other aspects, I don't. Just this, I do. I hate it. I feel like I'm being unfair. Come on, he is also suffering the same thing as me right? Missing too much. At least, I know I do love him.
First ever, have I ever loved someone this much. The others are just bullshit, empty promises, shitty, useless kind of relationships, in which I so want to get rid of in my life. There is one exception, but I'm not going to reveal who.
Love,
Zoey
I think about things that are not necessarily real or relevant.
I think being famous gave them an attractive atmosphere.
When in fact, they are not at all.
Example: Johnny Depp, Leighton Meester, Sarah Jessica Parker, etc. etc.
I think there should be lots of thrift stores everywhere.
The whole world would be complete.
Materialistically.
I know Jesus is the best and the only cure to everything.
Your tagbox code here blah blah blah ;)
Width < 300px!
Perhaps your twitter or some other stuff here?
