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Self-description
of a highly delusional girl  Running over the rainbow. Dive right into the clouds. Jumping on the huge huge sunflowers. And living in a pool,filled with gummy bears. Thats how i want my life to be. |
i can't be who you are
time out if everyone's worth pleasing
profile here, make it super long. it would be SUPER nice;DD
it'll be nicer :D |
One Way Ticket To Doom
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Friday, November 6, 2009 @8:07 AM
i am only left with that 3 months things.Haa things to do for holidays,nothing. i off to bed.i wish theres gigi to take my nightmares away. i hate doing last office. Post a Comment
Monday, October 12, 2009 @6:04 AM
Have i ever think why i have to go through a life that wasnt meant for me at all? I never enjoy doing this,i never thought it would be this tough fo rme to handle.I hate the every single facts that this makes me go puke.But i have to survived.I couldn't control myself when i see her cry like that.Is it my fault that i couldnt be a better guardian?He kept on emphasising the fact that she's not mine,i dont have to get all stressed up.But i've been spending alot of time with her,so it does make me responsible somehow.Knowing that the caretaker is having cancer and may have a relapse,and knowing the fact that you guys are not doing anything make me sick.You should be having a stable job or something cause it is your responsibility to take care of her and the caretaker.The other you,go find some courage and own up your mistake,god knows they could help you.Why dont you think about her at all?She's developing,im sure she knows that there isn't someone permanent in her life.She sees this person that person.Don't you feel sad knowing that she is lonely?Are you human without any emotions?Until when you want her to be this way?If the caretaker is no longer in help,im sure all you fucking think is where to put her but not to solve the matter.Cause it seems to me,all it matters to you is your own fucking life.I swear to god,if this still happens when i start working,i will take her.Away from you,possibly. Post a Comment
Sunday, October 4, 2009 @9:51 AM
Admit it you don't seem to care. Happy fucking anniversary;if you even fucking remembered. Post a Comment
Sunday, September 27, 2009 @9:55 AM
Why do i keep updating myself about other people's life? It seems that they tend to have a joyous adventure of life compared to mine.Haha.Seriously,it's a lil bit psychotic to think about waht i do everyday.Go online,and read other's ranting about their own life and not forgetting feed pet pet,go fishing.I wonder whether anyone keeps track of my life.Even my own boyfriend doesn't give a heck about it.Should i be calling him a soulmate or just a friend now?Whatever la.Anyway.Back to my own stupid confession.Sometimes,while i was bloghopping,i tend to have questions that needed to be answered,do they really have that kind of life or its just all pretend?cause it seems to be too perfect sometimes.Or maybe they are just exagaratin much?God knows what million questionnaires i have set in my mind.I should prolly have my own television shows on reality blog to answer all those thoughts of mine. So yes,RAYA is here.Hah.I still haven't finish visiting people.Can u imagine that?everyday,every single day,i,siti norshakilla bte yusof,never fail to go out rayaing.Like i said,its the last year i will receive money so why not just celebrate it when i can.Haha.and oh,out of all this sibuqueen rayaing,i came across someone after sucha a long time.My childhood friend,shakilah.Its quite funny to think back what we did last time,played pretend and all.I feel kinda of awkward seeing her again cause we are so much different now but whatever it is,it was nice to see her again.And be strong my dear friend,he's a total jerk. Post a Comment
Monday, September 14, 2009 @4:56 AM
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Sunday, September 6, 2009 @11:15 AM
Im extremely gooey and slimy I love living in a dark narrow alley Sometimes my family needs to occupy two alleys But somehow it depends who turns up To add more love to my place, i would want it to have the sensitive touch That would be perfect But when the wind comes, my family tends to get separated Either in white or a blue land Either way i will still come back Cause i would not want to miss my dark alley I am not other than mucus of Siti Norshakilla Binte Yusof I will forever be hers Cause she will always produce me When she is caught red handed with either some dust friends of hers Or it could simply be her besfriend,the always-changing-weather I love this place,especially when Mr and Mrs Yellow phlegm comes along. But i will be gone soon i guess,cause it seems like she is separating more more of my family members.Soon it will be turn.Maybe in next two days or so,i will be gone.But dont worry,i will come back,cause ur favourite dust friends will eventually be beside you. Post a Comment
Wednesday, September 2, 2009 @9:15 AM
Grant this one last wish.I want us to be over. Post a Comment |
