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Tuesday, February 12, 2008

This is one of the days when you just unleashyour inherent spoilt brat alter ego and scream I REFUSE TO GO TO SCHOOL. AAAH.

Face it, we're all happy plastics. QUESTION. When was the last time you confessed a lie?

I saw that distant behind it all.
I saw that uncertainity behind the explanations.
I saw you not turning back when you chose to let go.
I want a substitute too.

Whatever happened to not giving up? Those were the stories of promises and determination, non? Or was it all but a sham.

Sometimes I feel that I'm wrong. Perhaps I'm too much of an idealist at times. Alright, which is probably everytime haha. My ever ever after prolly needs to wait till sunset at Neverland. Its okay, I just need time to recover. On my own.

And then we'll smile and say HELLO AGAIN WORLD.



and there she goes chasing her fairytales, 01:38