Waiting And Waiting . . .
i guess there is some busybody comin into this blog and talk craps about my life? when they dont even know what is happenin -.-" and this small kid came in and talk as though she knows every single thing. if you know every thing you wont come and make such comment on ppl already jor. take a look at urself before saying others, at least mistakes i made , i corrected it and now im havin a wonderful life. miserable ppl like you will stay on and say things about ppl making yourself look as though you are GOD. come on, get a life sista !
ur pathetic, and having those writing , who cant see ya not a young kid? imagine goin to the outside world with hand writing like this ( Bloodyy) what english is this?
ur nick advice? thats a disgrace to this word. sohai...
mistakes i did in the past at least i know how to correct it and its being a long time ago already jor, but you still have to say it again and again and again, haha life's too boring for you ya? get a life.
and my blog girly? hmmx, i dont find it girly? i dont even fucking care about it, so why should you?
Don’t want to leave, but we both know sometimes it’s better to go. Somehow I know we’ll meet again. Not sure quite where and I don’t know just when. You’re in my heart, so until then... wanna smile, wanna cry, saying good-bye.
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