"Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold."

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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: 8:58 AM
date: Saturday, November 18, 2006
thanks t para for her invincible passion of fighting for the good, she went and ask miss. s abt the hmt list, miss. s said that the hmt list is corrupted and there should be more people. :D hurray for kinght para! (omg i said it) shah whooshed this sigh of relief and said she loved me (i know she said it for the sake of the moment). hanisah didnt believe me. oh well, different people. supposed t be off now for outdoor cooking test but i left my nametag at aunts. #@%^&*(. shall have t cab, blah. i hate cab drivers who drive slowly. dont know how t drive then i drive lah. liyana ah liyana, wants !!!!! !!!, but i can understand why. :D