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hello, chanwanting♥ here. 22yo this year. a gal who is trying hard to change herself to get a better life..


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Friday, June 17, 2011
vanishing, vanished..

sometimes, i just really miss you like shit..
sometimes, all i can think of is that i wanna kill you and forget you forever.
but is it possible that we become friends again?
is it possible that we can continue talking?
u say you are hurt,
you think i feel any better?

k, maybe u can just fuck off and make my life better,
dont even try to appear in my dream,
cos it will just make me think more and more.

didnt u ask me to forget you?
ya, okay, i will..
if only i can..
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lesson is starting next week.
though i already went for econs lecture..
naggy teacher..
3 full hours lesson.
i wont get to slp until 10 anymore next week..
but doesnt matter,
at least i get to slp after lesson :D

no more aerobics,
no more pi-lates..
no more reasons to be there..

other than jessica's wedding,
23th july seems to be another important day.

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