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Call me nikki or ella, both are fine with me. I'm a proud filipina living in Singapore. EIGHTEEN. I talk coffee, music, photography and art. LOVE ME FOR IT.

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Tuesday, September 16, 2008
like i said, i need an anger management.


Here I am again, posting.

Maybe I'll start my revisions for o-levels tomorrow. Idk. It depends on my mood. Currently, I'm having this really shitty feeling, and I hope it goes away by tomorrow.

So this is where I'm standing right now:
1. The major exams are in 30days, and I'm blogging.
2. I'm still not over him.
3. He seems so well without me cos he has her...and her...and a million more other hers.
4. I just remembered that next month was supposedly our FIRST ANNIVERSARY........
5. I might be going to Temasek Polytechnic after my graduation. Fcuk.

If I'm emo enough, I would slash my wrists and cry "why did I even exist?" to thin air. But, things like that wouldn't amend the imperfections of my life. So I might as well learn how to live with/in it.

To Ann; I know how you feel. Trust me, I do. But, don't worry. As much as I can, I'll guide you through. (:



TO ALL YOU MEN WHO HURTS WOMEN AND THEN LEAVES THEM,
You jerks have no idea how stupid it was to let go of us. I mean, them. The women.
TO ALL YOU WOMEN WHO ARE HELPLESS WITHOUT THEIR MEN,
Girls, you are all much better off without them.
TO ALL YOU COUPLES WHO ARE STILL INLOVE WITH ONE ANOTHER,
If you're my friend, then I'm happy for you. But if you're just some random person, then I'm sorry for you.
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