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Hello! : DDD
I wanna bathe, BUT got this idiot wanna bathe first! Argh. >:(
Gloria, cheer up all right? Dont be so upset. you may think that I dont know how you feel, but I cant tell you that I understand it. I've gone through it like a million times. :D I hope you will take care, and dont think about what getting ____ and ___. :D Cheer up la, you'll still have me. I'll always be here for you. I promise. :D I'll never ever leave you alone, and I'll pick up your calls the next time, all right? :DDD Cheer up. This paragraph is dedicated to you and you alone!!! :DD
All right, I shall end here for the time being, and let my friend use. :DDD Let me edit it later. Gloria, I love you. Muacks. -
I'm back, after a refreshing bath. :D It's really refreshing, I feel so awake, but it's pity that I cant talk to the one, I love and miss so much right now. ): I cant even like message her la. DEAR, WHERE ARE YOU? ):
Anyways, we saw fireworks just now. Will be uploading the pics later. :) yeah, took lots of photos. :D It was fantastic. :) Like really nice and all. Will show you guys the pics, after I've uploaded them. :D Yeah.
AMANDA CHONG IS SUCH A RETARD, CANT STAND HER! :DDD
:DDDD I love my Dear. :DDD And I only have one. :)- I feel sad when I think about the past, and it makes me wanna cut myself again. ):My past was so terrible and horrible. ): And I dont wish to elaborate.I'm a sad kidd, and I appear to be happy, but actually deep down in my heart, there's lots of scars left by many people. ): Scars are always there, they can NEVER be taken away. ): All these memories are like knives stabbing in my heart, causing to hurt, very badly, VERY badly. ): But what can I do? I know these images will be with me till forever and ever, it'll never leave me alone. ): but I guess, i should keep it to myself, bye.
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