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Hi my name is so and so, sometimes when i'm bored, i draw people in my head. I listen to music a lot but the best times are usually when i'm on the bus. I don't think many people know about me because I keep a low profile. On days when i'm upset, i paint my toe nails and red is my favourite color. I have white feet, they remind me of porcelain. My eyes resemble almonds and my lids look like define lines imprinted in clay. I wish I were somebody else, maybe superman perhaps, my red cape in the wind, ever so free. My blog is a collection of my perspectives, thoughts and emotions. I write when I write, what I write. Your critcism is not welcomed.
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time: 10:59 PM
date: Saturday, August 19, 2006
durgga ; i hate sundays so much. ><

this is sooooooooo unfair. :/ brother is having fun at costa sands chalet while im stuck here boring holes into my dnt book. im still on the same page, same paragraph, same word. mum's on the treadmill, watching vasantham central since there's some lcd screen on it. dad is out at camp, working out which he apparently likes some how. :/ oh for god's sake, im the only idiot stuck here! haha, mother's got a idea to start a home gym. she say she charge people to use treadmill, they can watch vcds and tv and everything. how crazy, and we only have one treadmill. not like those big plastic fun balls. :) haha, im watching her jogging. oh god, i should take video cos its so hilarious but brother took cam with him. D: haiyah, and he didnt tell me he had money okay. i asked him how nicely and then it turns out he actually had 40 bucks but since its his friend's sixteenth at the chalet today, he used it to buy her a present. D: doesnt family come first?