Too stressed up.
Damn shagged.
Fcuk.
Just wished I could blurt out everything here.
The dislikes. And likes.
But I guess it's better to keep it shhs.
I didn't know it would be so freaking damn hard.
Damn this flash thing. I hate you.
And currently I'm out of ideas to create my part.
Peeps please help me out.
Anyway, Eryn.
Thanks for hearing me out.
Stress sia aku. Hais.
But on top of that, you should know why I'm still smiling although facing the flash thing makes me go mad.=)
Hate this.
And now I'm looking forward for my everyday to school.
Different. One word to describe him.
Perhaps another. RARE. Yes.
His smile. His moves. His voice.
OMG. I sound like a psycho.
Shees. Nono.
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