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Daddy's girl. <3
Eight Feb. Nineteen.
MBS. TKGS. SAJC. TP, Business.
Ballerian. TK Dancer. SAJC Dancer. TP Dancer.
Part-time Ballet Teacher.
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Designer. sheryl
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Friday, April 11, 2008

In order to move on, you must understand why you felt what you did and why you no longer need to feel it.
-The five people you meet in heaven



How meaningful.
12:15 AM
Tuesday, April 08, 2008

And I'm right.
You know and understand me the best.
You care for me the most.
Thank you so much.


Please give me a break.


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9:55 PM
Saturday, April 05, 2008

No one understands me.
But I don't even understand myself in the first place.


Seriously, what did I do to deserve all these? What did I do to you?
You don't know how it feels, you don't know what really happened, you don't even know anything.


I hate my complicated screwed up life.
I want to end it.
6:41 PM
Wednesday, April 02, 2008

There are 4 things that you cannot recover.
The stone, after the throw.
The word, after it's said.
The occasion, after the loss.
The time, after it's gone.
8:38 PM