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Give me your heart
i swear you will never be lonely.


Wednesday, October 21, 2009 ♥

ENDLESS PAIN.


Hi.
I don't hutang anyone already.
All gone.
Yay!


My maths result sucks.
Same as my Geography.
So much of studying.
(I remember the times.)


I.want.to.rewind.back.the.time.assholes.
But I can't.
Time is irreversible.


And tomorrow's cross country.
Which means, no school
and most importantly,
no band.
I will not be running since I'm on long term MC.
(It has been one year and counting.)
So, I became one of the officials.
Um, I don't know what my teacher meant.
But who cares.


Bye.


Now im hurt. Its my mistake. Ive should have known right away.

another day without you.
@ 12:40 AM
your name.

Here's the catch, I'm Marissa Faiqah and I hate vampires or anything related to it.

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